Some Shitty Indie Song I Wrote Today Meant for the 90’s

It is some sadness which will

never truly go away;

like night it wraps its grip 
around my neck,

and I choke, coughing up

the bad memories. 
The days drag like condensation

on window panes;

pains me to say;
All I am is a lay away from

bliss, thinking over everything:

about first kisses,

previous disses,

how I am cornered 

like Ulysses.
I’m in love with everyone 

but me

I’m in love with everyone 

just me

and I

high, high

on thrill 
I’m in love with everyone 

but me;

everyone one I see

I love,

but. 
love love loss

cause I’m in love with

the feeling
the feeling of 

loss

anymore

anymore

any, any more

no, no, 

no more 

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