Shrinkdick Poem by Rob Knetsch

lying here, on this couch
i am just talking to myself
talking about those things
things like why i am here
why i do the things i do
or not, with all the fears

as i sit here, in this chair
bored listening to myself
blabbing away about me
my sad and empty life
whining about my laziness
crying about this loneliness

not wanting to see myself
i turn my head, away from
the mirror that stares at me
as i stare at my notes while
burning them out of my life
as if this dick is shrinking

"Shrinkdick" © 2013 Rob Knetsch