Overcast

I wish sometimes,
the good times lasted longer
(who doesn’t?)
than the ineffable
loneliness.

I can put myself out there,
be rejected for all Eternity
(my inheritance)
or be accepted at first
to see where it ends.

I can’t imagine how many
come here from my fucking
dating profile.
Like, why waste
our time?
I could pour everything I am
(I do)
into this,
as I do for
literally anyone.

And for what?

No one reaches out.
Why would they?
Loner to end all loners-
Truly,
my inheritance.

Published by mikelenczycki

Not Anybody.

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