Sometimes all we need
is a fuzzy wuzzy bear
hug to keep moving.
Please just stop snoring,
I have to wake up early
for work tomorrow.
Four in the morning
lying awake, staring at
the hairy spider.
How come whenever
I try to cook, I end up
burning everything?
Taking the F train
uptown to Coney Island
is such a long ride.
My head is deeply
sunken into this damn book.
It left an imprint.
I like it, especially the first two strophes! Did you write it yourself? :)
ReplyDeleteThank you! I wrote them myself :)
Deletelove this!
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These are really cool
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