I don't even feel like writing poetry
At 300 ppm it will collapse
I'll cry
Be treated with selective reuptake inhibitors
Yes it sounds poetic
But its not
People are dying
But why is that so sad
Why is any outcome dreaded over another?
Bacteria ate each other
They moved
Some stopped in the sun
If you ran forever you're heart would explode and you'd die
I fell in love, realized what pain is
Tolerable
Nothing
Preferable to nothing
And this helps
To myself
Loneliness is everlasting
And its preferable to nothing
I
ended up here following a rant on the message board. I Enjoyed the read. Good write. I'm not a poet lauret. Either I like something or I don't.