sense of belonging
surely! that’s what goals are for!
but I have no goals….
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Author:
Demar Desu (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: April 15th, 2026 19:02
- Category: Haiku
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That makes us even Demar because I have no belongings
Let me buy you a drink old timer
Anytime
Demar, I apologize for the delay…just came off finishing a composition and needed a minute to recover.
Now...your poem...do you not, though? Not even a goal like making it to the toilet instead of your pants? 🤣 All jokes and silliness aside…this takes me to those moments where you’re supposed to have direction, but nothing really forms…just that gap sitting there. It feels real in a way that’s hard to fake. Really well done, Sir King of Concise. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
I make so many but I feel like I never complete them
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