Conversing with my Converse
And when I’m all alone,
Locked up in my room
With my headphones blasting
And my thoughts on silent,
I’m conversing with my Converse
So knock before you enter.
When I’m lonely and no one calls,
My Converse sit and listen
And they never interrupt.
Yes unlike you, my Converse
Let me speak my mind
And don’t judge me at all.
They don’t stereotype and they don’t laugh
When things come out jumbled.
So I sit alone in darkness,
Writing poetry and more
And my plain and simple Converse
Converse with my some more.
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