i'm just having a really bad day. I don't have anybody else right now and my boyfriend isn't here and i don't think he's talking to me and he's not even here.
So to help me feel better, i've written some poems in the 'style' of sylvia plath! I love sylvia plath. she had issues, and her poems can be obscure and fragmented and just plain old unintelligible but i like them. they often portray how i feel inside.
writing poems always used to make me feel better. this time it did too. it's not really a mimic of sylvia plath's writing, lol, it's just fragmented and slightly nonsensical in the way that her poems could sometimes be. anyway. i've posted them on here. they're not too happy but never mind.
as for word on Magic's comp? who knows. lol i'm not sure when judging will be. not going to get my pics up here for awhile until i buy a new scanner so i'm backing that bit out of the comp i guess




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Juro que si he de escribir o hacer algo en la vida, sera sin temor ni pusilanimidad; sin horror al que diran; con la franqueza que salga de mi cerebro; que ha de ser libre de prejuicio y dogmas.
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"Is this a piece of your brain?" - Basil Fawlty
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If your belly isn't wobbling, you've not had enough jello-shots.
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I'm not as hard as I make out I am. I'm even harder. I just never wanted to terrify you into insomia.
Will be stalki--- Err, I mean, watching you.
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Wise orc once said 'Kek'
He then proceeded to crit me with windfury for 8,000 damage D:
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"Is this a piece of your brain?" - Basil Fawlty
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