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[bad day]A Poem by InsidiousRain
you can't explain
that a bad day is irreparable a broken pen black ink dripping down your wrists inky teardrops a bad day misunderstood hysterical unfixable unnerving closure. a bad day. the last bad day. © 2015 InsidiousRain |
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Added on February 25, 2015 Last Updated on March 25, 2015 Author
InsidiousRainNYAboutSome people are sheep. Some are politicians. Some are wisemen, leaders. A black and white world. Me? I'm that queer kid. Whoever has the faintest idea where I'm going, it sure as hell isn't me. .. more..Writing
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