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I’m not a poet,
I can’t even write
Sake’s alcohol
content is 16.5%
Insomnia
accompanies when you least want it
My stories are
planning their suicides too.
Writer dies
once he stops writing
Grades falling
in a steeper curve
Lost ability
too write? Start drawing badly
Yeah, Future
hates you too.
‘Don’t piss on
your shoes’, some poster read
We start dying
the second we’re born
God’s in
heaven, everything is well on Earth
I’m farther
from you every day.
Poems always
written, yet nobody wants to read
70% is how you
look, 20% how you sound, 10% what you say
Why read, when
you can just see the movie?
We’re all
living in a horror show. |
