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kitchen sink

yes, this poem is a reference to "Kitchen Sink" by twenty one pilots, which I normally try to not do because I don't want to tell people how to interpret anything, especially twenty one pilots, but this is not my interpretation of what a "kitchen sink to me" is because I'm gonna keep that private, it's more of just a tribute to my favorite band/people/thing in all of existence ever. if you're not in the clique, this probably makes no sense but all you local dreamers get me;) stay alive frens I-/

you are a kitchen sink

for washing out my mind

soapy suds are poisonous

but your water works just fine

I am dirty, cracked and scared,

but you listen to me sing

your faucet fuels my broken art

and gives me breath to breathe

You are a kitchen sink

Creating beauty from my thoughts

And when I think I'm too far to save

You say that I'm not lost.

And a kitchen sink to you

Is not a kitchen sink to me,

So stay alive my lovely fren

Power to your local dreams.

I-/