Gothic Doom Poem

 

I know, things are bad enough…don´t be

writing about doomy gloom, Sonny.

But,

sometimes when you go over the edge,

you get to the other side…

as my teacher wrote in a poem to me:

 ¨Hopelessness is dynamite.¨

He also said:
¨Things get very clear

when you´re cornered.¨

 

If there are going to be one hundred

different sexes, I can flaunt my

doomy gloominess, my self-identity,

 to the world.

 

I don´t have to write much.

All you have to do is look at it.

 

Here´s the music that goes with this poem:

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dIdV7hJfz9s