Posted in Poems

Co-Dependency

At one point I was
addicted to this shit;
I didn’t want to look like an idiot or a fool.

It was getting annoying.

The whole balcony was shaking.

There was the one before the one,
I didn’t even recognize her face.

So fucking annoying.

Damn babies crying all the time.

I doubt she knew.
How would you even get there?

-04.04.17

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