My hands areSticky
And
Hairless anchovies
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Intrusive Thoughts
ŞiirI have ADHD so I get a lot of intrusive thoughts so I decided to turn them into poems and post them on here. They have no context, no reason, they come out of thin air.
I Don't Like That That was at 1 a.m.
My hands areSticky
And
Hairless anchovies