at times
you feel
like a ball
of yarn,
unraveled
by the paws
of a mean
yellow cat.
strung out
across
an un sunlit
floor,
waiting for
the bright
clink
of needles
to make use
of you
once more.
these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real
experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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