A couple of new ones

Here’s some fresh spew from my head. Most of my newest poems don’t have titles and they tend to be pretty short. I’ve been getting a bit more personal and solipsistic with my newer stuff:

I see you walk past me
and that stupid part of me
wants to try and talk to you
but experience has taught me
that it is pointless:

No matter how much
I want to think that this time
will be different
the wall will still be there
and the disappointment
is imminent

I’d rather avoid it all together
Than be let down yet again

………..

I wanted to break your nose
When you were talking about
How stupid I was
But instead I laughed
And shrugged it off

Does this make me strong
Or does it make me weak?
I’m not sure.
…………

There is a fucking war going on
but all you people care about
is whether or not this celebrity
is fucking another celebrity

………..

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