standing near clair
playing a game
something moves in my frame of vision
even though I do not see
I can feel it coming nearer to me
I hear its voice
panic
instinctively I take a glance
regret
"raven black" hair and that creepy face
I wish I could be in another place
I feel its eyes on me like a huge weight
It does the mii dance
right in my face
its terrifying
For he is the gaming king
how could I compare
I look up at him in fear and disgust
why must you be like this
you demand the internet
poor mattimore
says he hates it
but always excitedly opens the door
Its waluigi time
my knees on the floor
I cry and beg
please don't hurt me
gangster greg
big pee pee
dispense pee pee
big pee pee energy
clair's big pee pee
the only pee pee for me
interesting imagery
naked bees
human legs without knees
H E HE HE H E EHE EH HE HE H E H E H E HE H EHE
Elon Musk
I met him at dusk
He shot me through the heart with his Elon Musket
He won't notice me
Even though I'm right here
Because he can't stop laughing at that dead deer
clair
blonde hair
bIG b00tY 10/10
and also
my best friend <3
what I do when I look at you
uwu
uwu
I see you from across the room
uwu
uwu
I look
I see
Pure beauty infront of me
uwu
uwu
my heart flutters
I love you
Lydia's epic depressing poetry
Graduation
high school
the last year
what is it that I truly fear
I fear being distant from my friends
I fear being alone again
Being stuck at home
That I won't find a career
Where will I be in five years
Nowhere to go
I don't want to grow up
I don't wanna drive cause I'm too scared that I'll die
I want to have a rest of my life
I don't know where I'll go
I'll be lost
I like having a purpose
Something that I have to do
Somewhere I have to be
I thought I hated school
But maybe it comforts me
i wrote this last year and its still too real
poopy maker
poopy maker
i demand
poopy maker
poopy maker
the treasure land
a poem:
hit the dab
hit the yeet
skeet skeet
if u see dan schneider he will kiss ur feet
yaw yeet
KACHOW （￣へ￣）