ThoughtsA Poem by Sephora VanOrdenPissed off one day at people in general, that feeling gave birth to this little poem.The scary goblins come out to play They torture my mind I atch them float around in disarray I've found a way, a lonely solution, to keep them at bay. I'll block all people in my day, push them at an arm's distance. They'll have no say. Before all's dead and lost, my brain cells become a memory faded, I'll take the chance despite the cost. I'll tell them all to f**k off.
© 2013 Sephora VanOrdenAuthor's Note
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