Fishing

 

I say I’m sad

And I say I’m mad

And I say I’m betrayed and upset

I say we had a

Misunderstanding

I say I feel like

My heart is ground meat

But honestly

I’m my mind

I’ve been fishing,

at the lake!

The one where

I caught you.

Now I will

Unhook you

And let you swim

One last time

Before I take my

Shotgun out and

Get the real fishing done

Fucking

Self-righteous

Pity-filled

Fish cunts

Taste like shit, anyway.


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