www.wordperhect.net
This is an amazing site I stumbled upon.
The following is an impromptu piece I wrote for my friend when showing him the site. You can't really save anything on the site so I copied it into Word and proceeded to edit the piece, which is why it is titled as such:
Kerouac Hates Me
EthanLaurenLaurenAndrewAndrewMolly
Through their names
You are liberated
I watch as their struggles
Free your own
Twisting, weaving, stretching
Filtered through your words
I don’t know the why
That’s why
It bothers me
You aren’t bothered
Because you know
Or because you don’t
And that’s ok
Your eyes
Penetrate
They see through me
Like a fiery stake
Through my insides
My heart misses a beat
It’s fear
Lust born from adrenaline
EthanLaurenLaurenAndrewAndrewMolly
Their words are easy
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