Mr. Blu

Do you know I still go searching for you in the thickest parts of depravity?

I enter hell knowing I have no control over gravity.

I look where I fell and Iโ€™m bleeding everywhere, this is reality

So does being invisible clear up opacity?

Because, itโ€™s still not very clear if you have love for me?

๐Ÿ‘€

-copyright- me @poeeternal

Why do I even write these?

He likely doesnโ€™t even read them

He has fams

Who the fuck am I?

My fucking therapist canโ€™t even figure that shit out

๐Ÿ‘€

He just listens and writes prescriptions, got a many

๐Ÿ‘€

(He sheeple plugged into system playing the role he was programmed to do)

๐Ÿ‘€

(But Iโ€™m that program doing all the shit itโ€™s not supposed to be doing, thatโ€™s why I keep getting in trouble)

๐Ÿ‘€

Am I like the last living single person on Earth?

๐Ÿ‘€

Asking for a friend

Why do I even do the shit I do itโ€™s fucking crazy ๐Ÿ‘€

You got a single brother?

๐Ÿ‘€

Do they do mail-order husbands?

Asking for a friend (again)

๐Ÿ‘€

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I'm gone. Maybe it's like I never existed at all.

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