A Poem About What it is

Quick writing.
Loose, sloppy and I’m fine with that right now.

I hope you enjoy.

Sometimes I sit here and stare into space
Wondering where all the words come from
It’s easy to make it all look “poetic”
When I’m just breaking up some sentences

The format needs to have consistency
So I try my best to provide such a thing
Though often that isn’t quite the case
And I’m just exploring right now

Perhaps none of that is true
Though some of it is sometimes
It’s difficult to tell
When your brain buzzes with fatigue

About Stupidity Hole

I'm some guy that does stuff. Hoping to one day fill the internet with enough insane ramblings to impress a cannibal rat ship. I do more than I probably should. I have a page called MS Paint Masterpieces that you may be interested in checking out. I also co-run Culture Eater, an online zine for covering the arts among other things. We're on Patreon!
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