Remember your songs.

Purple PuppyPurple Puppy Posts: 149
Because they secretly depress you.
Remember your morality and qualms, because they miss you.
You have amnesia, and are feeling the loss of you.
At a party, joyful, you get a bite full of your heart.
And you're just one in society, doing your part.
You might have nausea, but it doesn't mean there are lots of you.
More like there's loads of crap in you, as you deface the trap sent to comfort you.
You turn it into comfort food.
You're a brain eater, a zombie.
With that attitude.
Light another cigarette, you ignorant bigot.
Your girlfriend?, no one's seen her; she married a midget.
Do you even have a weaner? I heard a snippet.
Why's your focus all this time rigid.
You lost your mind. Just to out bitch it.
Don't let me hear a groan.
It might make you postpone.
Your hate for love.
So snub this poem as you stubbed your soul.
Blow it out your blow-hole.
Signed it, grind it.
Corroding and foreboding.
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