Title of some kind: SCREW POETRY WHY DO YOU KEEP COMING OUT GO AWAY
when life was full of fire?
Where were you when the consequences
seemed so very dire?
Where were you when the leaping flames
consumed my living soul?
Where were you when my life went
headfirst down rabbit's hole?
I hope that I can be for you
as true as true can be.
I hope that I
your own dear man
can give you what you need.
You know, people tend to like the stuff I write that I hate. Maybe the same is true for you.
ReplyDeleteI wouldn't know.
ReplyDeleteDoes that mean:
ReplyDeletea) You love everything you write
b) Nobody loves anything you write
c) You don't know your own mind
d) You don't know other people's minds
e) Something else entirely
?
C and D, actually.
ReplyDeleteI think I have had people say they enjoy things, but I don't believe them.
AND I don't like many of the things I write, so meh, I dunno.
Why don't you believe them? THEY believe them.
ReplyDeleteYou know, one time I thought you really disliked something I wrote, and I was inclined to agree with you, but then you said, "What happened to that story I liked?" and I realized that you'd liked it all along, but then I thought maybe you were just saying that to make me feel better and didn't really mean it at all.
My conclusions (besides the fact that that is a reeeeeeeeally long sentence)?
1. Believing people is easier.
2. Believing people is less insulting to them.
Do I use these conclusions in real life? No.
"derogyi"