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I don’t want any of this

Jan 2, 2017Jan 2, 2017MattLeave a comment

Told myself I was okay
But now it’s too late in the day
To espouse such nonsense
When I know in my heart of hearts
I don’t want any of these things

Nothing. Not even the guitars
Or the TV.
I don’t want the music playing
In my ears
I just have it on for noise.

I don’t want any of this

Poetrydepressed, fed up, life, Poetry, things
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