good morning

after being utterly disgusted with the horrendous grammar displayed on the post before this (look at the title.. self righteous self immersed... really? self righteous immersion...), i decided to write one more post before i go to sleep.
i hope my essay turns out to be more beautiful than however i see it now.

some of the craziest thoughts going through my head. what i want, who i am, who i like, who i should like, why i like, etc. etc. etc.
starting to enjoy my poetry so that is a lot of fun. some of the poems are becoming more poetic. prettay cool but i want to write poems about old crushes and sappy, gay stuff like that. always more fun.

the window was left open
so you could climb through.

if you leave, no smile,
here, a place to stay to come back to.

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an exercise one person told me to do once... and i realized that was dumb cause we write differently but still interesting to know if i got better

when did you come into my veins,
silently, wildly, more cleansing rain.