When I feel this way, your cheery cajoling is like
a bright strobe light
in a midnight rainstorm.
Unhelpful.
Blinding.
Destroying the unique, dark beauty of the moment.
Kindly piss off,
parade on someone else’s rain.
Tags: poetry
When I feel this way, your cheery cajoling is like
a bright strobe light
in a midnight rainstorm.
Unhelpful.
Blinding.
Destroying the unique, dark beauty of the moment.
Kindly piss off,
parade on someone else’s rain.
Tags: poetry
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