Think I'll retire for  a wee while
my poems are crap and my writing vile
cannot type a word spelt right
all my words are put to flight
stuck deep in a ****** rut
need a boot up my sad ****
got to stop just had enough
stopping while life feels so tough
gonna wipe out half my writes
throw loads away the next few nights
clear all the crap I put on here
so much selfish crud I fear
reading back I think oh no
I wrote it for my own ego