For You, For All

Received with
standing ovation of
gunclap.

The signs seemed
a challenge
I’m just fucking stupid.

My head hurts I cried too much
I can’t rhyme.
I shouldn’t rush you
I don’t have time


Only Light
matters now.

But,
that’s how it goes for
Creators,
right?

To be broken by
the deaf and dumb

for those who can

APPRECIATE

Why should I risk a harassment charge?

(No seriously I was threatened with
harassment charge
for saying
I’ve ALWAYS
loved her
unconditionally.)

I just wanted to support her.

Can you fucking believe that?

To be nothing to her,
by wanting to be anything for her,
let alone her Everything.

Had I not died endlessly

This time last week
I would be
unable to
speak.

The Dead
hear, at

least.

Sorry.


Sorry for everything.
Sorry for everything I am.
Sorry I’m too much.
I ALWAYS have been.
Sorry I thought you’d understand.


Put me down like Old Yeller.
I didn’t fucking need
a fortune teller.

My friends with benefits are

FATES

We don’t need to speak or meet
We don’t go by dates.

Sweet potatoes with(in)
Cast Iron
PAN(demic)

She says I’m demonic.
Only want to help,

fuck me lmao.

Published by mikelenczycki

Not Anybody.

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