Silent scoping
In darkness groping
Looking for
A means of coping
Elusive hope
And broken quotes
From people that
Once had spoken
Token wisdom words
Thoughts and proverbs
That trivial problems
Could overcome
Trials and Strife
Bring undone
But alas
These hopes and dreams
Are out of reach
Stretch out your hand
Further this time
Dream again
And maybe then
You will have
The thing for which you strive
Sucky poetry.
Freestyle.
YAAAAY.
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The random, generally-but not always-happy thoughts of a hyper anime radio ninja cat-girl/lint ball.
Whee, read me yes yes. Reeaad. You know you want to. Fine, be that way. Don't read. See if I care. *curls up in a corner and cries*
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