#include <iostream> Using namespace std; int main(); { cout >> "Hello again." >> endl; cout >> "I'm sorry I've been gone so long." >> endl; cout >> "Catastrophic system failure, you know how it is." >> endl; return 0; }
I’m sorry I can only communicate through blog posts and metaphors.
I think metaphors are a good metaphor for me Close. But not the real thing.
Is Santa Real?
Asked every 9 year old on the planet ever. And I hate to break it to all of the lovely boys and girls whom maturity is slowly creeping up on, but Santa, the existence of the human being you're thinking of, the bearded man who resides at the very edge of the Earth where even … Continue reading Is Santa Real?
First Thing I Ever Was, Was a Liar
I’m another troubled poet I’m the one that’s wrong. I’m feeling a mix of emotions about that right now. I kind of like my rough edges and flat voice. I kind of miss that me when I’m happy. Is that why I keep dragging myself into pain? Because it feels so wrong just to be … Continue reading First Thing I Ever Was, Was a Liar
All My Dreams Have Creepy Undertones
My dad held a knife to my neck and my mother crooned a sickening cry all of my siblings were put back together my mother's arm they held on by I had told her to leave to give up on that broken home but she did not hear me her mission was not her own … Continue reading All My Dreams Have Creepy Undertones