Poems from obullock

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Hello! The name I'm going by on the site is Trizdy Plat. I began writing poems in ninth grade, when I met my first friend at the high school. I had never really thought much about it, but I've always loved writing stories, even thought I'm not very good. I decided to try my hand at poetry instead, and here we are! I mainly write about love and relationships, even though I'm pretty much clueless in both areas. I find that poetry has a way of communicating what you want to say, even if what you're saying makes no sense. Right?
Is what he always said It was the catchphrase they knew to capitalize on But I never could So instead I listened to the words And why not?...
To be the one who speaks to a goat to see it turn into a pink goddess to bestow upon me a crown of flowers and blessings and luck for life...
I'm sorry I dinint know I'm sorry I'm sorry Forgive me I want to drop like a marionette whose strings have been cut with a pair of blunt...
I'm sorry I did something wrong we're talking in whispers he can't hear us in the next room but the news is even worse than if he was aware...
I’m not who I say I am. Every word I utter Comes with an uncontrollable Double sidedness I thought I had told you who I was But from the...

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