Overboard | Poem/Song

If you’re sad and feeling sober

Just let me know, let me know.

Or else I’m going over, going

overboard, because this ship

can’t contain your grievances–

my condolences.

I’m going overboard

sinking with the water

where the pressure cracks my bones

and I don’t have to listen to you

or think of you.

If you’re mad and getting older,

then I’ll come sink with you.

With you.

If you’re sad and feeling sober

then I’ll drown myself with you.

All my friends know it annoys me.

I wonder if they feel the same.

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