The Horseshoe (An Ode to Freedom)

How noble of you to exist a smudge of cursive ink a desk note on peace. In 2017, when you’re electronic or in someone’s speech you get punched because you’re technically a nazi. I see your bandaged face defending “citizens of the world” that my great grandmother saw raping her friend in the doorway, because they were technically fighting nazis.…
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Twatter- Poem

Even if I don’t have success my twitter bio will. My marble instagram and brallette, channel no 5 and Mac Russian Red, internship, daddy’s money depression and anxiety cuddling me in a microfiber blanket. I’m not relavent, not POC or gay, just another slav slave (if you trust Nazi etymology) my typos make it look as if I can’t spell.…
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Missed Out and That- A Poem

Let me lift you up, I have a bouncing beat in my heart, kinda like a happy deep house beat. Come on, don’t go downstairs, I’m an introvert too but don’t settle for beign depressed. Let’s get dancing for once let your muscles do what they want, feel that same house beat I do, let’s drink, smoke and have fun,…
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