A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.

but aren't they all random?

Thursday, August 09, 2018

proud special suffering Pt.2

We can't possibly know
what it's like to be you, oh
Nobody knows what it's like
to be that.
"OOOOOOOOOoo."
Aren't we special! NO.
YOU'RE FUCKING NOT, NO
MORE THAN THE NEXT PERSON
WHOSE PROBLEMS YOU DON'T HAVE
OR UNDERSTAND, SO NEXT TIME
BEFORE YOU GO CASTIGATING
SOME INNOCENT OF WHATEVER
YOU HAVE - BUT WHO HAS
TO DEAL EVERY DAMN DAY
WITH THE OPPOSITE OF THE
GOOD YOU GET TO LIVE -
FOR COMPLAINING ABOUT IT
SPECIFIC WAYS, AS IF

ANYONE COULD KNOW
WHAT THAT'S LIKE, TO BE YOU - GO FUCK
YOURSELF. GO CRACK A THESAURUS
AND FUCK THE CRACK, AND SEE IF YOU LIKE
ANY OF THE SYNONYMS FOR 'HYPOCRITE'!

HOW ABOUT THAT?

DIPSHIT

HOW ABOUT THIS?

THE PERMANENT, ABSOLUTE
UNBREACHABLE ALIENATION
OF INDIVIDUAL EXPERIENCE:

"GROW UP!"

deal with it

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