inspiration

what's wrong
with you, she
says. you need
to grow up and
stop all of this
craziness. these
poems, your
silly ways. you
are a grown man
with responsibilites
and a job, and
there is death
and trouble
throughout the
world. i want
you to be sad
and depressed
like me. look at
me. this is how
you should be,
the fun you are
having has to stop.
and there was
alot more that
she said, some
really good stuff.
but it was all i
could write down
before she slammed
the door and left.