my bad poem

[hweimei]

blank pebble

I feel so blank and testy sometimes,
sometimes i want to defenestrate my uvula and die,
the pebble is so serendipitous and sad,
the squirrels sound like demons .

I feel so blank and testy ,
nobody understands my post-mortem , vindictive pain ,
I want to explode and eject in the rain
the pebble reminds me of feeling testy , the squirrels mock my ennui ,

sometimes i want to defenestrate my uvula and die,
underneath the serendipitous , ridiculous sky

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