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cigarettes and band-aids







sacred weeds flutter
thru emerald waves searching
for a cold hand grasping
absolutely nothing.

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isn't it funny how i have all these ideas for poems
but this is what comes out?

buhhhhhaagggggggggg


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  • zillion
    June 24

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    The first time I read this, I paid no mind to the category it was set in and felt this poem was about a sense of lonliness. About suicide. After reading what it was really about (yeah...I'm kinda slow sometimes) I realized that maybe I wasn't completely on the wrong road, just going down it the wrong way. Very elegant. "Emerald waves" is such a beautiful image.


  • ilovebex
    June 24
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    i knowwwwwwwwwwwwww how you feel. WHERE IS POEMZ?! we want to come visit you.


    • acoustical
      June 24
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      DOOOO IT.

      in all seriousness. i have a crash-worthy living space now. shabam