what the actual f***?
a frustrating poem
By Michaela Delaney Published about a year ago • 1 min read
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imagine
every dream you have
is in a vile
post-apocalyptic world
why is it
that my third grade teacher
is living inside of a bunker with me
and who the fuck
said it was okay
for me to not wear pants
this entire time
why does my voice
sound like im yelling
through an auditorium
with not a single fucking
sweaty person
inside
and where
did the fucking snakes come from
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I love this!! A simple but accurate description of those wacky dreams we sometimes have... this definitely made me laugh. Thanks for sharing!