Do you ever just feel trapped
Locked in a box
And if you could find who put you there
you'd knock their socks off
Well I'm pretty pissed
And with heaven as my witness
I'll scream at the sky
And scare off Christmas
Because, you know what, I'm upset
And my situation is something I regret
But there's nothing I can do
Because I'm locked away in Timbuktu
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Short Stories and Other Creative Waste
RandomAh the wonders of 2018. It's been a long time since anything was written here. If you want something fresh (and probably higher quality) look for my newer stuff. A metaphorical sewage dump
