Its been a shit day. Ive strolled and eaten out and talked to strangers but Im just a bit down in the dumps so Im leaving it a that and a self indulgent poem…..
I am but a person
I have nothing extraordinary to say,
Nothing to give you that will make your journey lighter
I fake my humanity to cover my inadequate yet selfish yearnings
I am a cheat
I am not as creative as I told you, nor as wise and or as beautiful
My deception is fading
Before you is my frailty of existence
These words are the proof of my self importance and thirst
Look what has become of me
Without you