This Can Be Untitled Because I Don't Know What I'm Doing by ryrosaur

May 2017

I've already prepared myself for the loneliness which is sure to come.
I just got back from Burger King.
I found out that I don't like Burger King.

This is not a poem, this is a boy/non-binary-human complaining about fast food in the American society. Especially in the South. GUYS.

Written by

ryrosaur Non-binary

(Non-binary)

218

, and

Please log in to view and add comments on poems