i'm not active anymore, but I just found out gwdfi is dead so I wrote a poem about it
It closed this summer Or maybe in fall, I haven’t been paying attention I haven’t gone on in years But it is close to my heart I checked on it one day I feel empty now that is over It’s like a distant friend moving away Hurts, even though you don’t really care Probably just the memories Ten year old me being cringe and free I wasn’t there for it’s last breaths And that is my biggest regret