This life has thrown crap at you
Actual, horrible crap
And yet
Somehow
You are still here, my dear
Not going anywhere yet
I hope it's never but I can't control
I can only try to help
But you are doing alright now
Still plowing through life like a steamboat
You are tired but inspired
And what you write is the best
I wish you luck with this hobby
For I believe it could be so much more someday
Family is who you feel safe with
I hope you have some you consider thus
It will get better just remeber
Boobage and it's degrees
Ok?
Ok.
YOU ARE READING
a glimpse into this brain of mine
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