Drive. Concentrate. Concentrate on the road. Eyes on the road. What color's the sky? Eyes back on the road. Check your surroundings. Where are you? Eyes on the road. How fast are you going? How much gas is left? Eyes on the road. What time is it? What color was that car? Eyes on the road. Concentrate on something other than her. Concentrate. Which way am I going? Where's the sun? Eyes on the road. What time is it now? How much gas now? Eyes on the road. Wait, where are you? Concentrate, but do not think. Don't think of her.
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A Few Failed Feelings
PoetryJust a bunch of random poems that I sometimes think up. No regular updates. If I think of something that sounds somewhat poetic I'll add to it I guess, but I most likely will not be adding to it weekly and possibly not even monthly. (Slight trigger...
