poetry

I’m Not

I’m not smart,
I’m not bright,
I’m not cool.
No I’m just that anti social fool.

I’m not healthy,
I’m not wealthy,
I’m not interesting.
No I’m quite the opposite.

Just look at my writing,
Its a repeating cycle,
Of happiness and sadness.
Written in my small vocabulary.

At least it is almost February,
The coldest month in the year.
Where I have a reason to sit indoors and
Drink my beer, left alone.

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