Falls flat on its face

Does a handstand, then flips you

The middle finger.


Fuck you life.


5 thoughts on “Life

  1. I like the thought you gave me with this poem. It’s like that melody you hear and then suddenly find it playing in your mind the rest of the day. Life has broken me many times, dropping me on my head in the middle of some grand acrobatic move. It’s proof I’m insane. I get back up, think how freakin’ gnarly that was, then try it again. I want to master it but really I just hope the falls land on a new spot. The old injuries need time to heal.


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