THIS IS A POEM ABOUT ONE LONG MISBEHAVIOR 11.24.17

11.24.17

I don’t feel the need to explain myself.
Consider my life one long misbehavior
that I’m an unwilling participant of.
This is the best I can say it.
I don’t feel the need to try harder,
and anyway, I can’t.

 


Written at 12:04 at night, in my office, in Agoura Hills CA. 

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