Minions

[eilish_writer]

Dear my loyal minions, which encases the whole population of this thing called the earth, you are under my command. You will all bow to me in private at this time, but one day you will bow to me in public, say my name as your ruler.

There will be no one left on this earth to argue against me at the time of my reign. The world will be mine!!!!

[Insert evil world domination laugh here].

It's pretty cool having minions, y'know? They all bow to you and call you master. Well, that's what I'm working up to. It's not completely in production yet. You'll be hearing a lot about my world domination and minions in future posts, so be prepared. Or not. It's all the more funner if I take you by surprise.

Anyway, I have the start of a poem. I'm not sure what to do with the rest of it, or even if it will morph into something bigger, or even if this will stay as the start.

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Every time you laugh at me,
My heart breaks into pieces.
Every time you crush
All my dreams and ambitions
You crush a piece of me inside
Which calls out to you with open arms
And another piece of my heart breaks,
When you do not answer those calls.

I know, pretty crappy, eh? It'll probably morph into something more--eventually. So watch this space.