Here's some cringe poetry I wrote for my English classes a few months ago💀
Grass
Hands and fingers curled
Around the long grass.
Heads hanged low and voices hushed.
You pulled those blades of, oh so, green grass
Out.
Perhaps you never knew,
Never knew how much my garden
Meant, to me.
Awake
Awake by sunrise,
Dead by dusk.
Heart by hands.
You were, everything
But safe.
HOLY SHIT, I JS REALIZED THAT I SUBCONSCIOUSLY WROTE ALL OF THESE ABT MY EX (he didn't die, it's js a metaphor)
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⛧Max iz Dead⛧
omg this sounds so cool!!! especially the last stanza :00
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