I sent it to my counsellor, who... also seemed to like it? So. I just. I had a lot of things to say, and the way this poem happened (as with so many others) is that I was curled up in bed trying to go to sleep, and a phrase popped into my mind, and it... needed to be turned into a thing. This was the thing.
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Date: 2013-10-03 10:32 pm (UTC)I sent it to my counsellor, who... also seemed to like it? So. I just. I had a lot of things to say, and the way this poem happened (as with so many others) is that I was curled up in bed trying to go to sleep, and a phrase popped into my mind, and it... needed to be turned into a thing. This was the thing.