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this is my poem for English IIII first learned how to drown whenthis is my poem for English III by CorporalCornbread
I stood gasping for air in the
front of a classroom
and in the hall
and on the street
and talking to strangers
and talking to my friends
and sitting at the table with my family
. . .
and if that never happens again
that’s how I know I’ll be okay.
my happiness is measured by
the amount of calm something fills me with
in the chaos of my own head.
serenity comes in the form of
clichés in anime and good books,
hot tea and thunderstorms
persistent bass in music and lyrics
I guess in that case the unrelenting
breathy purr of my cat makes
me damn near catatonic
[in all the best of ways]
I never chose to be given life but
at least I can choose how to live.
the state of my future is still dubious
I like drawing but I'm too lazy to do something.
You can ask me anything or something, and you can also talk with me. It's fun to have a chat with someone sometimes~ When I log in or something =.=
I like animes such as
Kill la Kill
And many more
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