this is my one and only wish to own each and every fish no, no, not on a dish they're not so delish just good to hug and kiss, with smol lil gills and fins to miss when i have to be productive-ish
"u and rina are systematically watering down the grammar of yws" - Atticus "From the fish mother to the fish death god." - lehmanf "A fish stole my identity. I blame shady" - Omni [they/he]
food is yum I like to eat chum it goes in my tum this poem is dumb
Dumbledore: "Now, it's great that you've been saving the school and all Harry, but unfortunately your grades have been a tad low, and, well... perhaps Gandalf could explain it better... hit it, Gandalf!
me bee flea knee see this totally isn't just a list of rhyming words-e goodbye-e
Dumbledore: "Now, it's great that you've been saving the school and all Harry, but unfortunately your grades have been a tad low, and, well... perhaps Gandalf could explain it better... hit it, Gandalf!
this is a haiku this part seven syllables five syllables this
Dumbledore: "Now, it's great that you've been saving the school and all Harry, but unfortunately your grades have been a tad low, and, well... perhaps Gandalf could explain it better... hit it, Gandalf!
No more pity parties with the streamers made of crocodile tears and the number of seats never enough to accommodate every guest and simultaneously don't you know the room is suffocating us here and there's a hatch where all the air is being sucked out into the vacuum space of your attention-hungry mind?
Sad poems U make me think while I'm drowning in my tears. my sad poems are the worse poems because they are so true to me but, lies to others Sad poems
I tried...
I promise this type of pain only gets worse ~Esmeraya~ she/they
The High Elves talk of perfection, but they are a complicated people...I should know, for I am their King, but that is a secret between you and me. To everyone else, this one is simply Mori a noble of the high elven court.
settling in for potato chips after midnight | and other constellations i named after you | because extended weird metaphors that don't get developed except within titles are mysterious & make you question what's going on | & doubt is a feeling best left undeveloped
baked potato in the sun all day to eat but the sun wasn't hot enough to bake the potato so it didn't work
you should know i am a time traveler & there is no season as achingly temporary as now
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