Also, i have a poetry collection on wattpad, it isn't very good and I've been working on other projects, but it has a couple poems on it….
Ooooooo
Cool
Thank you
np
:) :) ;) :) :D
on the tip of my tongue
are those three words
but on the tip of your tongue
are goodbye
dang can you italicize on this "goodbye" would be italicized lol
it is….
it is???????? it isn't on my screen what???
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Here's a piece I wrote two minutes ago. Not based on real life experiences, mind you.
Time's up.
Not for me.
For him.
An ex who dared to cross me once, then again.
Well,
c
r
o
s
s
me once I'll shoot you
t
w
i
c
e
I think the proverb says it best.
So I got up one morning and I
Shot him in the chest.
Ex what, you may ask?
A lover?
Relation?
Friend?
Nay.
A mentor.
He waited.
Waited.
Waited.
Until I turned my back to him.
Then turned
dnuora
To see the barrel of his gun
At my head.
Foolish girl he whispers, a snakelike hiss so unlike him
Did you really believe I cared for you
Betrayal hit me like the shot he didn't get the chance to fire.
But I did.
And I turned
dnuora
again,
Away from the smoking corpse with twin bullet holes on either side of the chest.
And I sketched some words in blood next to him.
No. Maybe. Yes.
wOAH thats amAZING
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Aw thanks!! I was kinda inspired by Beckett's death from Solo (shot and killed by his pupil after betraying him) since I got a cool Beckett figurine today. Geez, that sounds like a weird inspiration when it's written down!
Loll is that star warsssss i've only seen the like first onee loll
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Yeah. It's a good movie even if you're not a SW nerd, it's really funny and a good heist movie!!
That is really good
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Thanks!! :)
Also SW is awesome
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I know. ;)
;) :) :) :) :) :) :) ;P
one down, eleven to go
my hand is getting sore
but still i keep going
two down, eleven to go
I feel tears welling up in my eyes
and from my chest a big shaky sigh
three down, eleven to go
it seems hopeless, I'm getting nothing done
and soon my reserves of motivation will be done
four down, eleven to go
my reserves are empty
and my mind keeps spinning
none down, eleven to go
I might as well give up
