I leave my head under water
Perhaps I'll drown out my thoughts
I'll leave it there for a while
Till my thoughts flood onto the tile
Then I'll count up my flaws
Until I develope some more
It's ok though, I'll make sure to close the door.
~stay creepy
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strange thoughts
Poetrystrange thoughts is my struggle, my strife, the bad, but also a reminder that there is good, that things truly get better.
