Day 256 – …

It’s enough to make me bitter
it’s enough to make me blue
all these fucking poems
and still can’t speak the truth

It ain’t making me better
the more I’m crankin’ out
all these words on paper
and none left in my mouth

If it’s an inverse relationship
what good does it do
to craft a clever metaphor
when I can’t talk to you?

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