Sunday, 31 July 2011

potential poem titles

look how far away my face is

i feel bad

i'm going to take a bath in 13 gallons of warm coffee

'tired of life'

i want to murder everyone on the planet with pillows and then lay down on my bed

i feel insecure about my face

i want to murder the ocean

i want to sleep on a zebra while it gets eaten by a lion

can i stab large animals

i wish my face was a giant floating emoticon

today i empathized with the top of a tower

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