People often ask me if I've ever tried writing in any form other than "bad". No. No I have not. Enjoy!
You Know What Sucks More Than Bad Poetry? Love Poems. Enjoy
Ever get a tune stuck in your head? Visit an Exorcist.
This is the second chapter of the misanthropic adventures of a junkie named Smith (now reread that five times fast), titled: "Naked Hysteria in a Cum Lacquered Cell". If you haven't already read the first chapter, you can find it in the "Home" button at top, titled: "Sick and Longing for a Walgreen's Bathroom".
DISCLAIMER: NOT FOR CHILDREN (or any age).
Shitty coffeehouse poetry