i pond'r of something most wondrous
mine own lungs shall filleth and then deflate
those gents filleth with fireth
exhale desire
i knoweth t's dire
mine own timeth the present day
i has't these thoughts
so oft i ought
to replaceth yond slot
with what i once hath bought
'cause somebody did steal
mine own car radio
and anon i just sitteth in silence
oft quiet is termagant
i findeth t hard to encave t
mine own pride is nay longeth'r inside
t's on mine own sleeve
mine own skin shall screameth
reminding me of
who is't i hath killed inside mine own dreameth
i misprise this car yond i'm driving
th're's nay hiding f'r me
i'm f'rc'd to dealeth with what i feeleth
th're is nay distraction to mask what is real
i couldst pulleth the ste'ring wheel
i has't these thoughts
so oft i ought
to replaceth yond slot
with what i once hath bought
'cause somebody did steal
mine own car radio
and anon i just sitteth in silence
i pond'r of something t'rrifying
'cause this timeth th're's nay soundeth to encave behind
i findeth ov'r the course of our human existence
one thing consists of consistence
and t's yond we're all battling feareth
oh lief, i knoweth not if 't be true we knoweth wherefore we're h're
oh mine own,
too deep
prithee stand ho bethinking
i did like t bett'r at which hour mine own car hadst soundeth
th're art things we can doth
but from the things yond w'rk th're art only two
and from the two yond we chooseth to doth
peace shall winneth
and feareth shall loseth
th're's faith and th're's catch but a wink
we needeth to picketh one prithee because
faith is to beest awaketh
and to beest awaketh is f'r us to bethink
and f'r us to bethink is to beest alive
and i shall tryeth with ev'ry rhymeth
to cometh across liketh i am dying
to alloweth thee knoweth thee needeth to tryeth to bethink
i has't these thoughts
so oft i ought
to replaceth yond slot
with what i once hath bought
'cause somebody did steal
mine own car radio
and anon i just sitteth in silence
and anon i just sitteth in silence
and anon i just sitteth in silence
and anon i just sitteth
and anon i just sitteth in silence
and anon i just sitteth in silence
and anon i just sitteth in silence
and anon i just sitteth
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Summer Journal #1 (COMPLETE)
RandomI decided that I should write a summer journal to keep me sane, so here you guys go! Be ready to be triggered.