Wednesday, May 29, 2013

Is This the End?



I don’t have the desire to keep this going
I think, perhaps, I ought to get rid of this
Delete everything
Who cares about this shit anyway?
I don't.
But I won’t
In case I ever do again, you know?

I’m not inspired about anything anymore
I’m too old for love, too
That’s typically the most inspirational subject of my life
But there are cobwebs between the thighs
And my fingers aren’t strong enough to carry a pencil
I can't write
if there's no love

So,
fuck this.

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