Garbled

A Poem by aaronbranch

Belligerent belittlement beckons beauty bother me not.

I know I'm not doing so hot.

Hell harvested his happy heart; he hid having heard.

Watch me alone digest my words.

Afraid to live.

Afraid to fight.

I will no longer waste my life.

I was foolish in hindsight.

But I will no longer waste my life.

I chose my poison but I chose it right.

Still I will no longer waste my life.