That's actually pretty cool. For me it's kinda like that, but sometimes I have to think real hard on how to get exactly what I want across
Any poets?
Salutations
I am back from the world of writing
hello i need help but its not peotry aaaaaah
What do you mean? And welCOme!
what is it?
Mean and need I guess
Romance crap
Sly i think you know what im talking about
Oh yeah I do
if you would like to talk about shit i have a therapists of the internet thing
I gotchu if you want to talk
No she's talking about writing romance lol
yeah cant help there
OOOOOOHHHH lol okay well I mean I'm still here
Hallo
I consider myself something of a poet
I'm leaving now tho
Bai
Bye Fuggle!
woosh
Well hello and bye
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What?
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Me tho
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Time for a haiku
Oh wait I’m not good at these
Whoops, I regret this
You're better than Apollo
Sincerely agree
Lol Thanks!
Do you know what we meant?
Meanwhile, Connie's poetry…
Enslaved To Insanity
Internally bleeding, she cried out
Echoing within her own mind
No escape
"Suffer" a voice screeched "SUFFER"
Hung, she bled, lips trembling
She chose this
Betrayed
For the inner walls have closed in
Trapped, surrounded, suffering
With nowhere else to run
Her mind scattered amongst the floor
Like marbles released from their prison
A light flickered, but it wasn't enough
The darkness consuming
For even the brightest of light
Will not be able save her from her own mind
I love it
It's a Big Mood