One more poem, I guess
Just for tonight
High of musical melodies
Take another hit of that sound

I want to do alliteration
But ******* buy back
And I forget my place.

I haven’t spoken in a while
Like, really spoken
I remember saying
“The best times are when I’m speaking”
And then I outright
Avoid it.

I bathe in this now.
It disgusts me.
I ******’ bathe in this now
Don’t look up, you’ll drown