Trap me in the shadows,
Where I hide with all
My friends.
Swipe me under the carpet
For the misery
That never ends.
Kiss me
and sing to me
Goodnight.
Make sure
That the soil doesn’t
Bury you alive.
Okie so- listen to this; I had scheduled the first HTT post and turns out I sorta-kinda predicted that I would cry on that day? If that makes any sense. They were good tears which is a welcome change 🙂
PJ 
I don’t know what HTT is. But this sure looks nice. Great work 💙💙
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HTT stands for Happy Tears Tuesday, which is a series of poems which will be posted on Tuesday 🙂
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Ohhhh. Stoked 🤭💙💙
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The first one was posted last week, if you’d like to check it out 😊
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Sure buddy 💙🌷
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Beautiful work, PJ — I really adored this one! The structure is really cool — very inventive! The middle section brought up memories of that old Smiths track.
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Thanks Josh! I’ll give it a listen 😊
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You sure they’re good tears? I’m ready to murder *shrugs*
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*shrugs* it’s experimental for now xD
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Okay xD
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This is beautiful. Can’t wait to read more!
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Thank you! I’m glad you liked it 😊
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