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Goonie: Comeback Poetry

Posted on November 17, 2022November 17, 2022

Made a goonie out of me. I woke up laughing, deciding to eat chocolate with my coffee, and spend the whole day finding more reasons to laugh at my surroundings. Not being malicious. I was born this way. I came here laughing at ironies. Listening, trying to learn things their way. Did my best to fit in but I’ve finally resigned to the idea that I’m out of my mind; traded up; Into eternity and beyond me. Now wisdom burns bullshit from me. I see clearly. My inside eyes feed me through the lies. Keeping me laughing to combat the tears and fears as they escalate around me growing fangs through my surroundings, even grannies be all like “It’s the antichrist!”. I see what you are offering, but I prefer it my way. Made a Goonie indeed. Got a lot of love in me for humanity but not the foods they eat. In fact, I hate their mental diet with everything in me…

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