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honestly
the soul-crushing loneliness can
only be matched by the
soul-crushing company of
shitty people
Is there even a middle
path anymore?
He asked this question to
the hole he punched
in the wall of his bedroom
It was now an empty bedroom
after his lover
left days ago to be with some coworker
or something
The hole he punched in
the wall
told him, “She left because of me.”
“What?” he said. “Cuz of you? Why the
fuck would she leave
because of a hole in the wall? Does
she think I’m fucking
the hole in the wall or what?”
“Oh, you know how it is
with women,” said the hole in the wall. “To
find out that you punch holes through
the wall is like finding out
you have a child from a previous
relationship. They don’t
want a man with that kind of baggage.”
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Daydreaming as a profession 
Conversing with a hole in the wall has many hidden rewards…..
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Undoubtedly! (─ ‿ ─)
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Sends you round the bend…..
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Twisted and deep. Many inferences one can draw from these words. Great
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Thanks for giving it a read! ( ๑>ᴗ<๑ )
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another smashing poem! i reeaaally like the first 5 lines💪
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Aw, thanks :))
They’re my favorite also (´,,•ω•,,)
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yes, insighful and deep. the Buddha may have said the same
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…welp, now I gotta sit back and imagine what Buddha would write if he wrote poems with themes like I do…
(°∪°d)
It’s good food for thought at 01:06 in the night (working my night shift here…)
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hehe! monk by day, poet by night! the secret side of Buddha 😆
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(/¯ ◡ ‿ ◡)/¯ Ah yes, a life worth living 🙂
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