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A Collection of Poetic Trashposts Sanguine Burrage

creative writing corner A collection of Poetic trashposts.

Oh man, bird Your leg is long Wing is flappy Oh yeah

Hell yeah bird You eat the seeds Pointy Beak Hell yeah

Fuck yeah it’s a bird He peep Shaped like a friend Fuck yeah

Flowers I had picked for a summer love, snatched from my hands. She throws them aside, My heart follows the dive.

“It needs to go. ” she says, “it’s destruction of nature. ”

“I see. ” I respond. “Friendzoned again. ”

I tip my fedora and saunter away.

I lie still on the park bench, I am cold on my own.

Flowers wave around me, In couples they have grown.

Dogs frolic with strangers, Friendships made as a ball is thrown.

People wander is twos, Love cupids arrows have sown.

Eros puts his finger up at me, I kick him in his zone.

MY DAD MADE ME CLEAN MY ROOM WHILE THEY WATCHED THE SIMPSONS

I CRIED

Cold, cold, cold. Cracked and cold concrete. A place where only misery knows the path.

Screaming, screaming, screaming. They beg and plead, screaming in your mind. Praying for fate to guide your whole and healthy true hand

Yet, yet, yet. And yet, the enemy 360 headshots you and crouches over your ragdoll. Get god lmao.