Kickin it with loneliness

John Grant

Here you are again loneliness sneaking up on me you’ve already taken my youth and freedom now you want my life-of-the-party soul lolligagging style..gift-of-gab damn you!! Back off me loneliness! and take your friend emptiness with you who do you think you are? Just when I’m trying to knock out some Z’s here you come again and make this sleepless nightmare harder than I know how to deal with... I’m trying to my damnedest to get you off my back but you’ve got me pinned look!! You’re making me hate to communicate with the free world turning me into a bore keeping me away from chhecking out Hollywood on the boob-tube and catching the Beastie beat on the airwaves. Man! I’m aware of your presence in this cell you and your homeboys stillness and nothingness among these crowded out caged loud mouths. Loneliness go away I don’t want you here I’m tired of talking to you and waiting for an unwanted answer I’m fed up with your worthless lifeless PSS I’d rather wash clothes and coil bars than watch you and these four walls check it out loneliness give me a chance when I’ve got that caressing touch the smooth flexible female body with free will and want of a fat joint after sex I’ll kick it with you then*****.

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John Grant
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Pontiac, IL, 61764