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Matt
Poems
Sep 2016
It's 10:11 AM
It's 10:11
A few minutes ago
I found myself
Lying ****
On the carpet
Of my room
A frown
It's my body
Despite years
Of trying
The left side
Remains
A bit more developed
I don't feel
Centered
Or content
I just frown
Into the mirror
And what's the point
Of this place
This is good shredded wheat
I still have no money
I never do
And why should I care?
I don't
My body
Unattractive
To women
Why me?
Akward
Alone
I'm not experiencing
The normal range
Of emotions
Thanks to this
Body imbalance
A God
Who
Obviously
Does not care
No female friends
Nothing new
Another stupid day
I read quite a bit
And watched documentaries
Blah blah Blah
The radio
I saw some grouse
On a hike in the Sierras
I would like
To go back soon
I would have just rather
Gone with my good friend
But he invited others....
Bleh
Next time I go
I'll spend a few days
Written by
Matt
34/M/Los Angeles
(34/M/Los Angeles)
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