Poets

We were meant to be poets,

All of our life’s follies must amount to something, right?

The tragedy we call human life should have some meaning… shouldn’t it?

But.. What if it doesn’t?

What if we take life way too seriously for our own good?

Some will be quick to tell me, ‘Don’t start your sentence with a but… come on!’ You see what I mean?

Ignore me, it’s Friday, I’m just tired.