It's deviant-mediocre
I'd dare to write "dark motivate"
And wanly type a lazy poem
No-- i mean it, and what it means to me
Fervent
Pointed
Depressed.

Statement,
You wouldn't understand
Couldn't understand
No matter how much you love

Kurt was right, empathy is weird like that. It's sort of a waste of time.

I'm all alone. I am going to die alone.
But I'm not really sad, I couldn't capture it all in some poem.
And look at all this other good writing
I don't always care, tell me it's not poetry,
fodder.