One of my many poems, I felt like posting a rather odd one...
Scribbled, and dragging;
black sharpie.
Spitting rumors with ease,
hearts are broken
with a sarcastic kiss.
Eyes filled with laughter,
point and shout.
When the eyes bulge,
the laughing stops
and your name is dropped.
White-out and smudging
can only disguise.
Nervous sweats,
midnight worries
will the writing remain?
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