

Untitled Poem Number 3427Thoughts and thoughts and thoughts. Wish I could turn them off, a cool, quiet solitude from thinkingUntitled Poem Number 3427
too much. Don't know why I do it,
don't know how to make it stop. All I know is what they are about.
Love.


NeglectionNeglectionNeglection
I feel neglected. yet, I’m neglecting, so do I even have the
right?
The right to feel
like I’m making someone else


Fall DayFall DayFall Day
A redorangeyellow blanket of
crunch y
leaves stirs under foot, d a n c i n g
in the biting crisp a


MissAs I walk across the campus, all I can think about is you.Miss
It's fall here,
almost, did you know that?
It reminds me of you.
I remember when we used
to go walking, do you remember?
We used to go walking around
your neighborhood, when the weather was nice, in the fall, picking up leaves, talking, sharing ourselves.
Sharing our thoughts, our minds.
That feels like so long ago.
Years ago. Decades ago.
Do you miss me? Do you miss the time we
--
"You don't know what you're talking about. You're not very smart, and the things you're saying are nonsense. And I'm not angry. But you do need to shut up."
--Penny Arcade
--
:~: Adapt and Overcome. When you think that you are going to fail, you already have. :~:
:~: My usual response to you: ouch. :~:
:~: We all make ourselves who we are:~:
--
:~: Adapt and Overcome. When you think that you are going to fail, you already have. :~:
:~: My usual response to you: ouch. :~:
:~: We all make ourselves who we are:~:
-Roni
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:~: Adapt and Overcome. When you think that you are going to fail, you already have. :~:
:~: My usual response to you: ouch. :~:
:~: We all make ourselves who we are:~:
--
~I miss a thousand things~
~I always walk away~
~I wish this life was different~
~But it's always the same~
--
:~: Adapt and Overcome. When you think that you are going to fail, you already have. :~:
:~: My usual response to you: ouch. :~:
:~: We all make ourselves who we are:~:
--
Awake, they had been afraid to touch each other at all.
Asleep, they looked as if they would be terrified to ever let go.
~P.Z.B.: Drawing Blood~
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:~: Adapt and Overcome. When you think that you are going to fail, you already have. :~:
:~: My usual response to you: ouch. :~:
:~: We all make ourselves who we are:~:
--
You're so contagious
Running through my veins
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