This Poem

This Poem
by Tyler
This Poem wants nothing
to do with you
whatsoever.
It won’t even last
half a page in
small print.
Only reason it’s here
is cuz’ it couldn’t
stand me.
Don’t seek any meaning
or hidden truth to
identify with.
This Poem is sick
of the reader and
with itself.
At the end of
this line it will
be gone.

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