Not Just A Fat Kid Poem by Mark Ellis

Not Just A Fat Kid



So
We go to this young man
Spitting image of his father but all his father does
is poke his belly and call him chubby
Saying your not my son you just an accidental equation of a blessing
And he begins to cry as he thinks back to those
boys calling him miss piggy
and When he finally told the girl of his dreams she was amazing
She said you don't deserve my love because you can barely fit your arms around me.
While he tattoos a bullet called happiness
Picks up a gun he nicknamed salvation
Put it to his temple

CLICK
I just want to be close to you god
I just want to be in your bussum one more time

CLICK

I just wanna matter

.Bang

Friday, January 24, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: drama,suicide
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