Poetry Competition

There is some poetry contest

That popped up as a cookie

On my browser

Cuz it knows me

and I never turn that shit off

Cuz I don’t care


I really want to enter

I fucking love poetry wait– I mean


I love competition

I love beating ass and

Moaning names

I love being in the heat of

All of it

I just wanna win,


I guess I also enjoy poetry

It helps me more than most things

Music is still my O.G.

So I’m not feeling to anxious

About competing

And ruining my relationship

With a whole other thing

That I used to enjoy

Maybe its best if I

Stay put, here

Not bother anyone else

Not be a bore

What am I even saying

Of course I’m going to try

What else is there to live for?


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