You want to too much
gaunt cheek bones
haunt EEK groans
bold font here goes
goals he heaves he throws
those out the windows
she blows all the bros
damn ho’s fam 1st
over the damsels
menstrual flowin
real mental so in
conclusion, sorry
if you’re a female
but I hate you all
just want to drink my ale
and kill myself inna bathroom stall
this has been your weekly self destructive
counter productive ‘fuck it’ from
winslow, a freewrite, I’m like “he’s right”
in 3rd person
though I know
I’m wrong this time
I’m slime
I’m rhyme
for whatever reason
be it clever or for pleasure
or because I’m easin into
a bathtub of salt to clean
these obscene wounds
carry me to my tomb
let me semll your sweet perfume
one last gasping everlasting—time—
it’ll freeze part mind part heart
for the bitter hereafter,dear,don’t start
I’m wthdrwn, gonzo so so long
summon someone to sermon
this 3rd person
of frustration
into the earth
whadda
great
vacation
got one
inna russian roulette
kinda gun
spun for fun
trigger him
oblivion
done
freedom