"G" the Undateable. ~ ABCORDIAL

When you feel like life’s got the better part of you.
What in the world do you do?
Set yourself ablaze so that you can start anew.
Do you bawl & cry your sickly heart out?
Do you feel the need to fill your lungs with putrid air & scream out?
Do you feel you would like to crash & die?
Would you like to jump off a building & spread your arms & fly?
Do you blame yourself & those
around you?

What on Earth are you supposed to do?
Do you stay in bed & wish you were dead?
Dreaming of a bullet propelled towards your head?
So that you become so feebly hopeless & terminally helpless.
Because you feel so blown-to-bits & greenly jealous.
If you feel like that?
I guess you feel like me.
Call me “G”, undateable “G”.
“G” the undateable.
I guess you can call me, ‘me’.