Why did I bother them
Why do I talk to them
They're sick of my whining and complaining
They don't want me
Who could blame them, I wouldn't want me either
Why did I do that
Why did I say that
Why am I so hecking stupid
Now they hate me
...Or maybe I'm just exaggerating...
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Swoosh - a book of breezy poetry
PoetrySome of the least poetic poems you'll ever read, written by, you guessed it, me! These are some thoughts and feelings that I tried to put into words. I started writing poetry regularly back in January, so the poems in this book kind of tell the stor...
