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Sleekwood
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I present as autistic, although I have never been diagnosed as such. I cannot turn down the opportunity to make puns. I do not “get” emotions. Life is “going through the motions”. Perfumes either make me choke, or mask the sounds of the outside. I can count on my hand the number of time I have lied. I feel everything with extreme passion outwardly. I feel very little inwardly. It is hard to explain things without using literary devices. I don’t trust people who like me. Most of my life I have been afraid. My favourite colour is orange. I have faith in few, and it is always the brave.
Submitted Poems 94 total
Blood.I was not the son you wanted. | 2 Views added 2 hours ago | Rating |
Space. Time. Your soul, body, and mind.The problem | 7 Views added 15 hours ago | Rating |
Am I too late? Is this to “immolate”..?The flame that you lit | 8 Views added 1 day ago | Rating |
Tired and low.Cowardice is not | 4 Views added 1 day ago | Rating |
WILT.Each day | 3 Views added 1 day ago | Rating |
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