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A little bit of everything
So, I am sat...
not much of anything
with little use
and no love.
All those great women
with kindness in abundance
and I have hurt them all
Why?
Maybe I see something
in them.
Something that I need
and don't possess,
so I try my hardest
to crack them,
to show them
what it is
that has made me.
My body aches
I can't find my zinc,
hell...what is zinc?
I need valium,
an overdose.
To drool mindlessly
like the rest of society:
empty.
So here I sit,
used up,
by no one,
but
myself.
not much of anything
with little use
and no love.
All those great women
with kindness in abundance
and I have hurt them all
Why?
Maybe I see something
in them.
Something that I need
and don't possess,
so I try my hardest
to crack them,
to show them
what it is
that has made me.
My body aches
I can't find my zinc,
hell...what is zinc?
I need valium,
an overdose.
To drool mindlessly
like the rest of society:
empty.
So here I sit,
used up,
by no one,
but
myself.
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