Poem #21

Fuck This!

knowing you will never be the one, always last in the boat

too good of a friend… it hurts and strengthens the 

resolve to become a prick, the ones they fuck and then 

regret. better to be lusted for than tucked away on a  shelf of disrepair.

Oh to be a fucked up boy toy.  To be a good guy, a broke but not

broken man, it is harder than you think.  Forgotten as a wandering fool

A fool for thinking he might be meant for more, but none are more.

All seeking cliche anecdotes to society’s “man”   Fuck this!

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