Facebook is Making Me Depressed
Facebook is making me so depressed
I don't know if I can write this poem.
Angry is My Happy
I like being angry.
I like being pissed off.
The oppressor is not going
to trick me into being complaisant.
Facebook is making me so depressed
I don't know if I can write this poem.
I like being angry.
I like being pissed off.
The oppressor is not going
to trick me into being complaisant.
There was no thunder, no glowing doorway, no mysterious wind blowing through the apartment, and no choir of angels politely alerting me that physics had submitted its resignation.
The deck simply felt heavier.