Well, Fuck.

[throwingpearls]

I am going fucking crazy.  To prove it, I’m posting a poem.  My personal code states that my poetry is private unless I: a) wrote it when I was 17 and am no longer accountable for the melodramatic tone, or b) am going fucking nuts. Thus:

I see their minds burn away to ash

Day by day behind the desks

What in the hell am I teaching them?

“Shut

Comments

[anonymous]

You are great. It is your right to doubt yourself, but I can't for the life of me understand how you'd ever choose to exercise it.