I hate all of this shit

we have to do,

or are supposed to do.


And who are you

to say I have a problem?

Perhaps you’re projecting

your unhappiness unto me,

because I am an easy target:






the earth continues to rotate;

I walk against its


in order to keep

the world balanced

as a target for your

hidden sadness.

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Recently moved back to the States after living 16 months in Vietnam. I write to remove the thoughts trapped in the cobwebs of my psyche before the spider envelopes me whole.

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