Wrote several poems but tired of you being the muse,
Never forgetting the times you made me feel the blues.
Is this just a way of me coping with the side effects of the booze?
I might just be done with listening all these boos.
Ignoring my work im onto this shit,
My friends said itll help me get my grip.
Stopped listening to mitski and boygenius,
Do you know how much damage that did?
Taylor said you’re on your own kid
Well, you made sure I’d relate to that, didn’t you?
No amount of whining is gonna help me now,
I might just get up and stop being on my knees now.