Poem -Verses

I wrote these as individual short poems and then combined them. This is me on a depressed tear although nowhere near as bad as I can get (in fairness when I’m that bad I don’t generally write or do very much of anything). 

All is cold

Nothing’s hot,

Either your face fits,

Or it does not

You can sit

You can grin

That’s what you do,

To fit in

They don’t want you

No-one needs you,

And yet you’re stuck here

Though it grieves you

The only choice

One way to mend

End it now

Or wait ’til the end

Take the thing

Throw it away

You’ll regret it

Either way

All will die,

None get spared,

Once you’re gone,

No-one cares


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