How awesome am I?
Let’s make a list.
I’m an actor, a painter, a writer, a poet,
Basically anything I want to be.

Except happy.

I’ve got plenty of fans
But no real friends
So I lock myself away
And live in fiction instead.

There’s so much more
I could say
But I’ve never been
The reflective type.

So let’s talk about dicks
Because that’s all anyone
Wants to talk about

If you believe the poems
I peaked in high school
Or maybe that’s just all
I remember because

That was the last time I was real.

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