Wednesday, June 2, 2021


Dear NotShakespeare,
I'm sick of writing books for you.
To you. About you.
I'm revolted by my prose,
Nauseated by my poems, &
Vexed by my text.
You're the fucking worst,
& I love you
More than most.
© @haleybcu, May 27th, 2021

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