rapidly writing to cleanse the mind
of traces of impulses left behind
the things I am pouring out on this page
are rantings and ravings or musings on rage
sage,
that line was no good
but I will not delete it
nor do I think I should
this is all important.
this is a record
this is a record
this is a record
a broken one clearly
the people will fear me when they see my new weapon
casually tucked in my jacket pocket
the new hotness
as it were
the new random
as it is
this is worthless
this is worthwhile
these are rhymes
filed away
riled up today
need to stay calm
need to stay chill
I will I promise you I will.
cannot promise I won't delete this
I'm no good at promises
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