being one’s own worst enemy
is not so bad at all
because you know
where the next attack
is coming from
i should provide a disclaimer
with every utterance
i am me
and speak for me
i am the general
of stereotype
and was never taught
to feel for others
this here noble scribble
is just a mere
clearing of the phlegm
from the damp recesses
of the chaotic clutter
i felt the pressing need
to compose myself
and speak my mind
eloquently and fluently
but then realised
soon enough
i just needed to crap
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