Barely a Poem
It's lonely out here
I wish I could sleep
I often think there's no one else I can talk to
I appreciate that
I can say anything to you
I used to care about the format of writing
I thought it was just needful
To write with pen and paper
Like how the toilet paper can be hung rightly..
Or wrong
I think about it a lot
Toilet paper
If you do one thing for me you make me strong
Maybe too much
I mostly bluster
But I have good instincts
And I'm cute
So things tend to go my way
Tell me life is long
But tell me when you tell me
We'll be together forever!
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