despair

DESPAIR

 
i CANNOT HOLD OUT ANY LONGER

i'M FUCKED 
screw Ed

bLIND SPELLING 

LOOKING FOR POETERY

i THE yELLOW 
fIELDS OF A VAN GOUGH

iN THE bLUE SKIES OF A TUNER

LOST ON SHAFFER AVE

i SIMPLY CANNOT RESOLVE THIS PAIN i FEEL

i DESPAIR OF THIS THOUGHT

iF ONLY 
tHERE WAS A WAY TO CAST TIS MASK
iNTO THE SEA 

pUNCH AHOLE IN THIS BOAT

cRY AT tHE MOON

i SIMPLY DESPAIR 
AT THIS 
tHOUGHT 

tHAT i CANNOT rESOLVE.

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