a pile of clothing
unfolded
sits on my bed
colours of all descriptions
who knew something
so unorganized and
full of angst
could be so
visually pleasing
to me
I am not sure what this is supposed to mean, maybe I'll figure it out someday. -tyrel
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flecks of charisma
Poetry(old bad poetry don't read pls ahhh) flecks of charisma is a quintessential guide to not knowing how you're feeling, not knowing how to deal with it, but knowing how to adjust your life around it. some days are tough and some days can elongate into...
