Punsidh1 Poem by Mikee Corp

She don't care, why don't I get it?
Punish myself and forget it! Slim chance anything will improve. Why do I choose?
Punish myself, punish mysel, f punish myself, over and over even when I'm sober.
There's not going to be a four leaf clover.
Punish myself until I realize its over.
Well there it is over and over.
Let her and all her secrets go!
Off to some land or in space, as far as they know.
Let it go! Let it go! Let it go!
I know!
But you won't!

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