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That Damn Chair That's Always There
Still just a chair
that's always there,
yet now, no one
sits because of
all the shit
that's all over it.
It, me, same fucking thing.
that's always there,
yet now, no one
sits because of
all the shit
that's all over it.
It, me, same fucking thing.
Published 2nd Jan 2021
Author's Note
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This is like part 2 of a poem titled The Chair I wrote years ago on this site.
Its basically about people seeing and treating you as an inanimate object, like a chair.
This is like part 2 of a poem titled The Chair I wrote years ago on this site.
Its basically about people seeing and treating you as an inanimate object, like a chair.
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2nd Jan 2021 3:46pm
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3rd Jan 2021 1:11am
Strong write, felt the frustration. Almost makes me want to throw the chair at those individuals, then they'll take notice.
Anonymous
3rd Jan 2021 3:01am
😔
Anonymous
3rd Jan 2021 4:14am
What a shitty chair 😑
3rd Jan 2021 6:14am
Dear N,
Well I don’t think your inanimate at all. Actually, the complete opposite. Alas...it’s so odd how we see and feel about ourselves. I don’t know how to fix any of it but you sure are not alone in how you feel, just that you’re not right. 😘
H🌷
Well I don’t think your inanimate at all. Actually, the complete opposite. Alas...it’s so odd how we see and feel about ourselves. I don’t know how to fix any of it but you sure are not alone in how you feel, just that you’re not right. 😘
H🌷
3rd Jan 2021 9:48am
Don’t be soylent green furniture. That was never you. Never soiled either. I like your shit, snark, and scars. Worth sitting through
