(I forgot that I’d already begun this poem/rant!)
Eins, zwei, die, fear!
Eins, zwei, die, fear!
Eins, zwei, die, fear!
Eins, zwei, die, fear!
I’m in need of another bodybag,
For a housemate zombie has returned,
The Portuguese holiday is over,
It’s time to face the music!!!
Virus, rampant,
Beaches, packed,
Fighting fire with fire,
And ignorance!
Eins, zwei, die, fear!
Eins, zwei, die, fear!
Eins, zwei, die, fear!
Eins, fire, die, fear!
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I write poems which are mental health-themed, creative or humourous :).
Within mental health I write a lot about: ADHD, OCD, anxiety, autism, emotional traumaβ usually with an optimistic slant.
My goals for my blog are to give myself a therapeutic, creative outlet whilst also being able to connect with and relate to other people.
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Great poem as always Robin…
Although it triggered a distant memory of this song from my youth.
I apologise in advance… ππ€
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Ok thank god I was too young to have noticed this at the time! π€£. I needed to be this old to fully appreciate it hahaha xD. That was hilarious lol.
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I can imagine your undepressed 13-year old self dancing around your room like a lunatic to this song π.
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Something like that maybe ππ€
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What what in the butt is my equivalent.
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Actually of course it’s not, lol. That’s way too late.
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OH god I can’t get that voice out of my head now when I read back my poem!! Hahaha! It’s actually improved lol.
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And thanks btw! I felt like it was more mad ravings from my angry mind than a good poem, lol.
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Not at all.
And even if it was, it’s good to vent.
I’ve made a career out of it! ππ€
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Lol:
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