are you done with me yet.

I can make lemonade

but what happens when

the flow of shit

continues relentless and unabated

Excuse the crudeness, but no other word would fit the emotion right now. 

Eureka moment.

I have now realised
that your skin is just as thick
as your empty skull.

Lessons in chemistry

Take each post distilled
and make of it what you will: 
my feelings revealed.

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