All You Know

[madmanatwork]

It's been awhile since I've posted any of my poetry publically, and, well, I feel like doing so, again. Therefore, here you go, behind a cut:

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[night_swish]

My response to this:
getting a pillow and hugging it.

Reminds me how a little bit of me is sad because my younger sister is getting married, and I'm still single, at home, and all my friends live hours away from me now.

[tsunadehime]

get a pillow and hugging it? AND HUGGING IT?!

GET SUPA PILLOW NUMBA WAN AND HUGGING IT YES OK AMERICAN PAHTEEE!!!!

What The Fuck Is Wrong With You?

[madmanatwork]

Are you trying to make a Hugpillow joke? Because if you are, I hate you. Ugh, life-sized Domo-kun Hugpillows…

Success?

[madmanatwork]

That's a pretty high compilment, I suppose… Since that's about what the poem is getting at. I don't like to wallow in loneliness, but, sometimes, it's there, and there's nothing else to distract you from it. Something about the subject causes me to fall into second person tense, too, apparently…