You know what's funny?

You know what’s funny?

You know what’s funny?
Every time I wake up,
I do the same damn thing.
I go straight to doing nothing,
That seems to better me.

Even more funny?
I try to do better,
But I fail in the end.
It’s like a non-stop charade,
Here in this useless character that is me.

What you want more?
O.K. here it goes,
I love no one.
I have never found that someone,
That will make me feel righteous.

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poem by Hunter Evett
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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