okay with the first one out of the way (i was nervrous to post that first one) here is #2: tell me what you think of my late night insomnia bred jibba jabba the blue colored shadows cast indifference on her face but I can tell she is blushing clutching the remains of sanity as the wolves feast on her anguish and spit out the remains ten fold magnified by the spirits of deciet who breath sympathy but bathe in the defeat
haha thats what I was going for and I wanted to attempt a second poem..something I believe she would say back. like a response
