Tuesday, September 11, 2018

DISCLAIMER (also, follow my new blog while you're here)

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All poems posted here suck major ass, and I wrote them when I was 15. I stumbled accross most of them laying dead (as they should be) in my drafts and decided to publish all of the poems i had on here for the heck of it. If you enjoy any of them, I'm glad? I guess, although if you do I have major doubts on the kind of taste you have but lol have fun cringing at my 15 year old self and my (then) flimsy excuse of poems :,)

Also! follow my new blog for less-shit poems on wordpress while y'all here ~ :3
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Teacup:
so delicate, so beautiful;
yet so sharp in its nature,

it's contents so hot with
the intention to warm;
yet can burn you in the process,

made for many uses
for people to exploit;
yet are left on shelves untouched,

is paired with the kettle
a companion of sorts;
yet is fed its contents without a choice,

have open mouths meant
to pour everything out;
yet --


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