Its 2. 28 am in the Morning and after years of writing , deleting, writing, rewriting and then deleting it again, I have decided to just dump my poetry here , my expression unfiltered unedited self, as if by some chance My existence may resonate with someone out there. Some days I feel like a survivor of an apocalypse where i survived without being inflicted with being an absolute fucker.
Why are people such fuckers?
