I absolutely love Fox.
The way he keeps me in a box.
Isolated from everyone.
Because they're all so done.
They say he's bad.
But he just gets mad.
Fox tends to get upset.
It's been that way since we met.
Anger comes with violence.
And afterwards comes silence.
But it's all okay.
Even though it's everyday.
Fox does love me.
Why is bad all you see?
None of yall are right.
So stop before I bite.
He's not going anywhere.
So don't you dare.
Chain me with a thousand locks.
Nothing can keep me from Fox.
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Random Poems
PoezjaBasically poems. For when I'm bored. !!!!!!!!WARNING!!!!!!!! A lot of the poems will be depressing or messed up in some sort of way. Please don't assume the poems are about me. Very few are.
