Short Poem – “Effin’ Up”

I kept waiting for someone
But I never came through.
I often questioned
Who dropped the ball?
But all I could see was you.
Not me.
From my point of view,
Life is short with illusions
At the end of each rainbow.
The concrete so hard,
I can’t even look at me…
Disgust.

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