i think i was born
to fish for things
i'll never be able to catchit's sad, but also not.
even though i'm destined to
never catch a fish
i pick up so many trinket
and rocks
and plantssome may call it useless junk, but it's not.
a lost coin bring good luck
some rocks hold specks of gold
and every plant brings lifei may never catch a fish
but i think that's ok.
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The Complete Chronological Works
PoetryStarted early 2018 ⚠️TRIGGER WARNINGS⚠️ - sexual assault mentions - suicide mentions - self harm mentions - themes of depression - themes of anxiety