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.

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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.

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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.

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All my friends know it annoys me.

I wonder if they feel the same.

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