Often the people
who talk at, through ,for, about
but not to you, win.
We should feed their brains to them
so they re-gest their oppress.
the fury
With A Stone Face
Let’s get complacent
and fat and become angry
republicans. Psych.
Beware a Man-Child Scorned ALSO I’ll Eat Your Morning With Blueberries and Honey
I am childlike in
my self-discipline. Charming
in self-obsession.
I start sentences
with “I” almost always. I
am afraid of fear.
When confronted with
the probability of
being wrong, I rage.
Both the gluttoness
and the more fury-like state.
I am childlike out.
Speaking is Difficult Under Duress OR Not Speaking is Difficult
Frustration, timing
and the ability to
hold my tongue is lost
Its like watching your
own train wreck and liking it.
Though, guilt. Fast and hot.
BRING ME A SANDWICH AND A COFFEE or iloveyouandi’msorryi’majerk
Working on papers
and avoiding lunch, others.
PROcrastination.
Also, hate writing papers
hate feeling need to write more
“I Am More Important Than You and What I Want Trumps What You Want Always and Forever” ALSO, You Sir, Are A Cock
“Nope. Go around. You
must move for me. All about
me. Life is mine. Me.”
The Rage is Back With A Vengence and its Fuel is a Powerful Multiplier
There are three factors
that contribute to my mood.
Absence makes so(u)l(e)s shake.
Sick of Being Sorry
My body has been
conditioned to regret things
far too long a time.
Conclusion: I must
either learn to forget or
change my behavior
Fun isn’t involved
when making decisions on
one’s past of regret
Rageahol and Its Chemical Similarities to Coffea Canephora
Sometimes I forget
Without food, coffee acts as
RAGE magnifier
And sprinkles disdain
Unto all situations
Bitter, distasteful
Its Always About What I Want, Even When Its About What You Want OR I Am A Jerk Almost All of the Time
Rude, I am always
when questioned, no desire
to hear my answer.
Impolite, maybe
I want to skip steps, silly
superfluous ones
However, I am
without fail, unable to
filter my response
Coffee and Starch Does Not a Good Diet Make
When I don’t eat right,
Propensity toward grump( )ness
Need to eat some green
Its Fun To Live Life Referring To Yourself as “You”.
This is Haiku x 3 (I think that’s a thing?)
I do not have the ability to not tell everyone,
everything I’m thinking all the time. My brain’s need for attention is concerning but
its need for righteousness is downright terrifying. I will win.
Personifying individual parts of a person is exciting.
Occasionally a Lack of Necessary Things Makes Me Want to Eat Souls
No sleep, no food, no
patience, no time, no deal.
I am an asshole.
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