Redundant Questions
Redundant Questions Writing poetry makes me ask questions that don't need an answer. Why do squirrels fall out of trees? Why is laughter contagious? Do I look ugly in red? Are bucket hats actually cute? Can dogs really smile? I think of all these stupid things and then I get sad because maybe my poetry won't be so bad if I put more emotion into it. More stupid questions: Is there anyone who knows me? Who loves me? -OKAY EDGE LORD When will I be free? Does this sadness last forever? -STILL NOT ARTSY ENOUGH!!! Is the sky prettier when I'm alone or when I'm with you? Are you really there? Will you still hold me? I'm pissed off and touch starved an...