Stuck In A Rutt

Short poem about my current situation and some of the reasons i'm in such a position. Life is a learning curve made up of some very harsh lessons.

Hawt as fuck but my lifes in a rut see thing is with me theres always a but

Chase the career been in trouble cost me dear it's not gonna happen screams underlying fear

Single but why fell for a lie perhaps thats why fuck me sigh o why o why

Time for regret nah fuck it why fret lifes my own and there is no debt

Be sincere make yourself clear what do you hold dear besides a clowns tear

Going out getting drunk smoking pure skunk wake in the morning head goes thump thump

Trust a female your heart she'll impail string you up with a rusty nail was blind to braile

Fell for fake booty thought i was gonna get rooty turns out it's just rotten not fruity


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Inspiration for poetry can come from absolutely anywhere or from any past or anticipated life experience desire ambition love lust hate doubt even negative feelings and emotions are responsible for outburts of creativity in the meekest of personalities