There I was, awash in a bliss of painful tears, when alas there came a website.

It was there for me, even when my friends bailed, and gave me a reason for my sight.

No longer could I blind me with a knife, for for this I had to see.

A place for my anguish and pain, to pour out the desperate soul yearning to be free.

No more need I burn the tops of my feet, now I can write about it.

This troller’s dream come true, nameless though somehow to be mine it was not fit.

Yet still it became incorporated into my life, my breath, even my disease.

In my quest for enlightenment through agony, this site brought ease.

And now I must leave you, for I have more threads to kill, and more people to annoy.

But I leave with this gem of joy,

You cannot help but know, that I am playing coy.