I come here and I'm like 'I'm gonna write crap'
and then nobody says anything, like I write such horrible crap.
Guess what,
the pot is filled with my blood and it's on simmer.
Nobody likes burned blood at the bottom of a damn pot.
Eat up
fools.
Jena Crowe
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-poets-suck-toast/
