After months of steady lighting
The bulb kept on blowing
So me and the light of my life went and bought a new lamp cause it obviously we had a broken lamp and needed to find get a new one.
The light was never broken.
It was simply a bad lamp.
Kinda like a bad time.
Things happen,
Times are bad,
Lamps brake.
But things get better
As they must.
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I'm Aggressive, Gay, and Hungry. (Hangay?)
PoesiaLovely, sometimes sad, and other times bittersweet poems written by a depressed, gender fluid, bisexual 15 year old.
