Friday, August, 22, 2025
Everything about it turns my stomach,
And hate that I keep trying like I want it,
Did I fail, or is this journey giving, “Fvck it?”
Excuse my cursing tongue, but you don’t get it,
Maybe I’m who’s lost—oh well, I’m livid,
Mad man writing poems, enraged with rhythm,
Should I stop or let my tummy turn and pivot?
I’ll just stop, it’s best to leave this how I live it…
-Budd
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