depression

what are you depressed about
everything


i'm giving mylove away
for free, so no one wants it

isn't that enough reason?


oh sure we'll take you money
or your body or your poems
but who wants yourlove?

just keep it for yourself , k?


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next life i want to come back
blislful. i think i'd like to experience
joy and contentment. so please god
make me an idiot, not a fool, that i am
already . i'd lie a smoke but
it's too much to do. i'd like a drink but
after i write this stentence i'm going back
to bed .