This poem is about my source (kinda)

Tw/cw: a bit of swearing

Ray of fucking sunshine (A side)

I am a ray of fucking sunshine
I will burn you
If you get too fucking close for too long
Sorry
I should mind my language
It’ll get me into trouble otherwise
Like my tendency to yell
In joy
In anger
It makes no difference
Like my loud laugh
And my awkward smile
And my slouching posture
And my love of shiny things
And my wavering loyalties
And my hair that gets into my eyes and then I can’t see
I’ve said too much
Again.
I’m sorry

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Pub: 19 Sep 2023 03:50 UTC
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