A Certain Type of Decisive

United States

Just your unfriendly neighborhood disaster, bringing you bi-weekly updates from the bottom of my own shoe!

Message to Readers

They left secret messages in my toothpaste, and now my teeth hurt whenever my parents' faucet leaks. I guess I should've trusted the other dentist.

I Guess I Though You'd Read It

August 14, 2019


I wrote sonnets in the clouds
And haikus in the dirt
I re-arranged the raindrops just to please you
But when you glided off the bus
You never glanced at the graffiti 
And you never read the writing on the walls.


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  • August 14, 2019 - 5:57pm (Now Viewing)

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  • Loser

    The rhythm in this poem is beautiful, intentional or not. I could see it as lyrics to a song.

    10 months ago
  • AbiJoy

    One in 10 dentists are just trying to up your teeth game, homeslice

    over 1 year ago