UGLY
this is a poem abt how awful i taste
to use my veins as sewers
pump all yr pissed out prescriptions
i am fat
every fat poem melts me
or i feel beached whaley
no one is happy around me
no one can stand my decay
they stand far off
it won't
even death can't stand to hold my blubber corpse
please use all my rot
for fertilizer
and forget you ever knew of me
forget
my ugly face
27 August 2012
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