Poems from spontaneeeous
Thou shalt not repeatedly cry to regain sympathy, thou shalt cry to reveal joy.
He smelled like pee, says the underwear
tucked under the pillow on the washed out bed,
he loved to color, says the four boxed in walls; ...
I walk the earth without purpose.
I do things that I'm a shamed of.
I became my parents all in one.
I used to be on top now, I'm...