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All written in one go on a late night, please don't mind the quality, I just like to rhyme.

Bullet in my brain. Rice in my pudding. Sober up and I would only lose my footing. Standing or sinking. Moving and blinking. No room to play if there’s no room for thinking. When I was mad I gave you a piece of my mind, but have you kept it safe? I promise, I promise, it would not be a waste.

She / Wax

So clean and proper, prim and disguised. You cross your T's, I roll my I's.

But I hear the water rushing. rushing rushing, an open tide. to the moon, the moon alive.

I slip and fall. you lose your dotted dress. I fall and fall into your warm caress. Rushing heart. Rushing heart. Crescent and full of tides.

With you I can’t shake a feeling. And what a feeling, besides. With you I am the sea. Low tides. Low tides.

That is where the water leads. Low tides, low tides.

I would have died for you, but that's easy. The hardest part is living for something, and for you, that's something I could not do. I have a specific path I need to take, and now that I am on the way, I am so much happier. Hee hee ha ha. Gay ass poem page. I have a life you know I can't just write gay ass emo prose all day. Oh my god. Wowza. I'm logging off now.