Little un-poem

This post was written 4 months ago.
Fri, 10 Nov 2017
When I'm hurt I'm really hurt and I wouldn't mind the hurt
if it wasn't so distracting, a whole day unproductive
and I read my Haskell book through tears

And now I go to bed at half past four
There really is no reason, just that moment after moment
I wanted to express myself some way and couldn't

The mermaid learned to walk but had to sacrifice her voice
That is the hardest bit. It can come back and will.
But first there's pain, so bring it on, cause I don't mind

tags: mind_stuff

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