Nihilistic Weirdo Of The Midwest Act. 1 (N.W.O.T.M)

The 2 A.M Writer

Breaking down like a drone

Feeling like a pig without gruel

No steam, and no esteem,

I feel like I'm a never ending stream

Always thinking, no drinking

But constant intoxicated mindset

All the Circles say to smile more

But I think I'm thinking, that'd be a bore

Sad is glad,

At least that what you used to think Dad

Will I become you, or are you becoming me?

Connecting to disconnect, such a weird phase

I'm just a 16 year old punk,

But I feel 70 and without any spunk



  • Author: The 2 A.M Writer (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 26th, 2016 19:26
  • Comment from author about the poem: Self reflective of my life at the moment. Written with a more Punk and Indie feel to it than a dark and depressing feel to it.
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 41
  • User favorite of this poem: Habibi.


  • Christina8

    Very nice free verse poem. Its odd to feel old some days while we're young isn't it?

  • Augustus

    This is so cool.

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