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A Fucking Weed Eater

Who calls this chaos beautiful

the stars are not lined against you

but they’ve never held a single

thought for your sanity

and only in your vanity do you dream

that they would conspire either way

yet nothing feels more true

than exactly such astrology

no apologies necessary

I carry enough ill will

to account for the contradiction

and no healthier addiction had

than to the chemicals you don’t control

I’ve seen your stars

and I weep

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4 Comments

  1. You have a way of crafting your creations to where they brim with raw power and emotion
    Beautiful

  2. really well done. there’s nothing like a good old poetic rant to clear the sinuses

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