Nothing is Fucking Fair
Poetry and photography by Rhashel Price
By Rhashel PricePublished 11 months ago • 1 min read
I don't want to eat
don't want to sleep
Just want to keep
myself away from my dreams
I mean my nightmares
I don't want to think
don't want to breathe
Just want to believe
that soon I can leave
And Get away from this despair
I know how it seems
I know what you mean
I know that I'm being
a little obscene
But I really don't care
Nothing is clean
Nothing is serene
Nothing is as it should be
And nothing is fucking fair
About the Creator
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Comments (2)
Hope you are feeling better. Life not fair is what I remember people telling me when I was little. Excellent poem.
Hope you're okay! Good writing.