There once was a father so wise,
Whose kids would often tell lies,
But he always knew,
What they were up to,
And caught them before they could disguise.
About the Creator
Jio jeba
I am a writer born brighter.😁💝
Hey everyone, I think you like my poems and lines, but I want to tell you the truth: I am using some AI to make every line of my poetry perfect.
Thank you, and have a nice day.
Day 4 of Quitting
If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
By sleepy drafts7 days ago in Longevity
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