me no. 2

oh the things you could have been
but most of all, you were scared
and every time a door would swing open
you'd flinch with the memory
of a door to the face and keep on wandering
down the hall
whistling against the thought of all alone

you will tell a lot of jokes
but take yourself entirely too seriously
in too-big ofxords,
and a badly butchered windsor knot
while people ignore the wild
scream of nature
emitting from your head
and the smell of carrion
forming in your presence
Written by GreaterPeril (Jared from the Backwoods)
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