nothing

[*me me*]

I have done nothing
so long as I have lived
which may be summed
by two parts:

and
the snow is falling harder
the moon is coming over

and I'm a child if I cry,
aren't I

am I then
in ruins
ruinous
such thoughts
of mine

 

[Carnation]

oooh

 

[Tom Thomas]

not bad

in fact, rather good

 

[AMZ]

i v like

 

[The Plague]

theres something about this that disrupts any cohesive thought concerning this. it seems more scatterbrained than your other poems.

the last part is ace though.

i can see youre depressed again alex, haha.