Suck

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So worthless now have I become
I no longer want a son
Or a daughter or anyone
So worthless now have I become
Sullied by my retrospect
Even I think I'm a sullied speck
No motivation no desire
Left for being a flaming pire
Burning into flaking ash
I suck and can't break out this grasp

Posted by Richard Handley at 12:22 AM  

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Hi folks, I'm a software development manager. I've worked with computers most of my life. I write a poem a day about whatever strikes my fancy. I hope they make you smile.