Today was the perfect day
The perfect day in the best kind of way
The way it feels when the feels are real
The cogs spinning, turning every wheel
The thunder and rain
Simply diminish the pain
Give me the backy
We’re all feeling wacky
No need for slacking, give it to me
To feel the need and get the want
The figure or font
Don’t matter to me
The freedom fighters we shall be
Fighting the good fight
Envisioning the light
Defending our right
To each their own remedy
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Psych Ward Scriptures
PoetryA spattering of poetry and ultra short tales of love, loss, depression, oppression, animal rights, human rights, existentialism and dates with Lady Satan Herself! High Highs!: 1st #animalrights 1st #suicidalideation 3rd #poesy 7th #uplifting Conten...
