Filled With Hate
Chaotic days ahead,
Speaking your last daily bread.
As you sing that song,
While token the bong.
Pass the dutchie to the left,
All while closing your eyes and holding your breath.
Breathing and opening eyes after counting to eight,
The world is still filled with hate.
© 2019-2021 By Mary Robbins
Here you will find Poems, Sonnets, Haikus, Stories, and even some digital art. Enjoy, and feel free to leave a comment or message in the contact form ❤
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