Poem -

life's personal receptical

Life shit's on me every day

it's so hot I play it's game

rub it all around in my eyes

so it gives me pink eye

it's ok

I stand up tall and it drops it's pants to piss on my already deep grave

almost like it has a sense of humor

ha ha ha I'm laughing too your too funny

I wont give it the satisfaction

of making me cry

I'll die before giving in

even then I wont I'll fight fight fight

no matter what

I'll make it rue the day it chose me to be it's personal shitting hole

every morning wash it off again

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