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frus-friggin-trated

Posted to Action Poetry




a sick anger in my belly.
i want to crush every cell phone i hear
vandalize with a fine hickory club.
smash just to smash
cuz it might make me feel better for a sec.
this is not productive,
this is not beautiful

This is not poetry

This is not poetry

This is not poetry

this is stupid.
but i cant force the words.
to satisfy an ego or a dream of
something i cannot possibly be.




sameoldshit