You write too many sappy poems;
people might unfollow you.
Well, go fuck yourself at home;
it’s what you know;
it’s what you do best.
You hate love,
and phone sex in your bed after dark
with some dude you met on the internet
all because you can’t see what’s right in front of you.

(© 2022 AC)

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