Bagel Bro Poems

You're so bad at being nice,
Your heart must be filled with ice.
You fight and fight and fight and fight,
Always thinking that you're right.
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I look though eyes which are not my own
I feel through a body which does not belong to me
I see an unfamiliar world
Throwing me into a swirl
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I wish i could live inside a warm loaf of French bread,
The scent fusing all around me,
A fresh smell that also gives you the satisfaction of feeling whole.
As I walk down the brick path and witness the busy streets, I cannot help but stop and admire the difference between the countryside and the city.
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That moment,
That moment when all seems lost.
Everything you know and love has evaporated.
You desperately search for more but,
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I arrive at this new home with a lot of apprehension,
I feel as if I'm in another dimension.
'My very first house and it makes me feel like a mouse.'
It all looks so foreign; I feel an increase of melatonin.
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