Poems from mimi.miso

I hate how No one sees my poems on this fucking site. No one sees the tears that I cry. No one sees how much work I put into making these...
Some poeple are preoccupied By thoughts of racial  Discrimination,  By thoughts of sexual Harassment, By thoughts of  Where their next...
a thunderous, excited cloud riddled with electric charge it bellows and booms will i be caught with my slicker  or will i dance with...
We went down to the River But the River was dry We went down to the River But it gave us not Life Then somehow in the whisper The whisper...
Oh you sentient being I envy you My palms outstretched Toward your skin that feels Perhaps my heart was born without flesh To cover its...

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