24 hours

May 21, 2019 I certainly am a bottle full of joy aren’t I.   May 20, 2019 Think You will die No more of you And regardless of what your religion says You don’t really know. There is comfort in stupidity.

Goodness save me

Stutter you Sweet does Kind heart Unlike others Now I should not bother with people unlike you world hatred thought I sunshine kindness in you forever I am obliged to have neared with you forever it is not forever it is also what we have got is magic sphere forever I am sure in all... Continue Reading →

The Meaningless of Weekend

Should the weekend be different than the weekdays? Why? There are seven days of the week and on each of those days we do something, some of those things make us happy, some of them don't. Who programmed us to believe that Saturday and Sunday were our days off? Why does 'days off' mean for... Continue Reading →

Why do you work?

What is work first of all? It is laboring at a cause that you don't care about so you can earn points in the Earth system. These points allow you to purchase things. So usually the points you recieve go back into the pockets of those who gave them to you - not directly By... Continue Reading →

Breaking is a real thing

He was my first everything and then he turned into a monster I have not been the same   Sweet soft whispers Loving embrace face Waist hold all days   And then he died cause the drugs caught him inside I tried   I can't forgive myself for letting a beautiful human die in the... Continue Reading →

Oh you

And then there could be one I have traveled many worlds Met so many people And still I stand alone On my throne Where are you I should say Quite happy this way Your ghost floating see me Choose well Want well Love drip See you soon The well lickings Salty sweet umami Should I... Continue Reading →

My Shy Romeo

How can I ever thank you For that nervous smile The one that tells me You Thank God You could see after this long while   How can I ever thank God Fo the way your shoulders shake When you want to express yourself But your nerves awake And the gold specks in your eyes... Continue Reading →

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