I’m just a fuck up.
That’s all I really am.
It’s all I ever will be.
No one gives a damn.
People say they care.
But they really don’t give a shit.
As long as I am not they’re problem,
And it’s not them who I hit.
From my poems to my relationships,
I bugger everything up,
If I did what I wanted and took to the rope,
They still wouldn’t give a fuck.
So this is maybe my last poem,
Since there’s no point any more.
According to my ex, I’m worthless
I was just his online whore.