I escaped her jail,
After 9 months of Eat1ng.
I don't fear,
Her A+ Beat1ng.
Her Eye,
Eyes!
The black balls,
Repelling each other.
Pulling my soul apart.
M0Mm
Y!!?/#::
I'm sorryyyyy.... Mommy!!!!! (( worstest heart pounding (making a grammar mistake because I'm scared) nightmare))
She says... Mommy?
M0MmY is MAD!!
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Chaos, Meaning and Poetry
PoetryIf you like weird, chaotic or deep poetry then this book is for you. You can find almost anything here, from Frying fish to Battlefields. Most of the poems are weird, hihi.
