The art of humanity (fml?)

On this distant page

I stare out in a blank

Drawing this conclusion

I get so delusional with things

So wild–the imagination

I’d pictured

Great sights unseen to me

These great lies i’d concord

Only to low and behold a blow

I guess i shouldve seen it coming

Eyes wide-shut, this mouth of mine

Living a life so hopeless–this romanticized fanta size

So duh

–and what a bum

for leaving my heart to mur -more

All for a so to speak

in glee

Oh gee whiz,

Out-lies the ugly kid

—That was me; Mitchell.Tie

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