Poems from BumbleBre23

A world where there is a perfect you, Is on our Earth, On the soil you would step, And the ground would beg to be touched once more, The...
They call me Trailblazer after God sat me down and played a word association game,   She tells me that she'll go first: Time, sand Fear,...
The hill in Hawthorn Park was notorious for attracting stoners ar night,   They linger at the top, Out of breath from the hike, And take a...
My dad throws a plate at the breakfast room wall,   As he throws it he adds on his life, marriage, and family, It shatters into smaller...
Sometimes I can't fucking stand noise, Every smack of your lips, Every breath you take, All amplified in my head like 20 speakers stacked...

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