It seems as if
You’ve missed me
And my morbid tales
Of woe
Yet how anyone
Could miss
This pretentious
Bullshit
I will never know
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
It seems as if
You’ve missed me
And my morbid tales
Of woe
Yet how anyone
Could miss
This pretentious
Bullshit
I will never know
Am I
supposed
to feel
something?Because
I don’tAm I
supposed
to thank
you?Because
I won’t
I wish I could
take your plauditBut I just write
what comes to meMy inability
to self editLaid bare for
all to see
Please
take no
notice
of me
For I’m
as fucked
as anyone
can be
So don’t
let what
I write
enthrall
As it
is just
words,
after all