Here’s where I can be my own ‘Weirdo’.
Doesn’t everyone need to find their own forum
for what’s ailing them?
Oh, do we need an excuse to do what we do?
After we are both gone, no one
will remember us.
So, what do we actually have to lose?
Forgotten words, feelings, thoughts and actions…
Such is life then,
be a coward,
be a do nothing,
get your dream job,
stay a loser.
It doesn’t matter to anyone
no one gives one diddly.
‘Oh, he writes poetry. Interesting. He must be a weirdo’. He just has to have a host of emotional and mental problems’.
‘Yes, precisely so’
Be proud about how ‘messed up’ you are.
Blazingly yell it from the rooftop.
Be a flamin’ fag.
again, no one cares
what anyone does with
their screwed up lives.