88    I’m stopping now

 

I’ve had enough.

I genuinely think I might explode.

That’s 88 fuckin poems still another 12 to go

And you know what the sad thing is?

I’m pretty sure at least 88 of these are complete shit.

Know what would have been nice today?

Leaving this room

And not have the tapping of keys be the only tune that I listen to

All. FUCKING. DAY

I’m surprised I’m still sane

I’m probably not to be fair

I don’t really deserve to make that claim.

I wonder how many rhyme schemes I’ve repeated?

How many sections will I look back on to get deleted?

How many spelling mistakes have I made since I started?

How much money has been raised to help those young artists?

Now that is pretty cool actually

Thanks for the support all, good going

In a few years maybe they’ll join us

They can write 100 poems