Oak Woodberry
The Oak Leaf
Garbage.
The enter key should be damned for ending my post so early.
How do I even flirt with her? I try so hard.. fear of
rejection every where I turn... I just want to know what to
do.
Should I try and hold her hand?
This is depressing.
It's raining.
"I'm only happy when it rains...." I found out who did that
by the way. A band Called Garbage.
Anyway. Here's a poem. The new one. Yeah...
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Sign Language
To ignore me this long
and then
show up in my face
with a smile
and
a wave-
You teach me that
assholeneese
developed a sign language.
Who knew the flat
palm of your hand
means
that you're pretending
it's all right
and
everything's ok?
And a wave
with a smile means-
"I'm pretending it's
ok for my audience,
but you better not
talk to me."
And I,
sitting across the abyss
with my own
croud-
Sign you the finger.
Everyone knows what that means
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