Just Want The Flowers

One loss
Triggering
Every loss
Is just
Not nice

So much for

My attempts to
Dig out of this
It’s all piled on again
Same as before
Worse maybe
Either way
I don’t much feel like
Digging

If you need me

I’ll be the one
Buried under
The pile of shit
With people all around
Planting flowers
Discussing how nice it is that
Manure makes things grow
While taking great care
Not to get any
On them

Just want the flowers

Don’t want the shit

Don’t we all