Dear,
reader.
Who the hell
do I think
you are?
Do I think
you're better than me,
somehow? Is one of us
some kind of fucking asshole,
is that what somebody thinks? FUCK
YOU I don't even know you! Fuck
your assumptions! You don't know
me! Why
would I
assume
any single
dang thing about
you? Who the hell
do you think I am?
I don't!
It never so much
as crossed
my mind
holy shit
get the hell out
of my poem, if that's
how you are, or
- if not?
Welcome.
No misunderstanding
at all, at that point. Thank
you so well for reading
this.
It was
cathartic for you
somehow, maybe?
I don't want to put
words in your mouth,
but. Yeah.
"cathartic"
fits.
Fits?
Arguably so!
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