Poem by Barry Graham

YOU'RE SO FUCKED UP IN THE HEAD, YOU PROBABLY THINK THIS POEM IS ABOUT YOU. AND MAYBE YOU'RE RIGHT, BITCH, MAYBE IT IS, BUT YOU'LL NEVER KNOW UNLESS YOU ASK, AND I'LL NEVER TELL UNTIL YOU REMEMBER HOW TO TELL THE TRUTH

but don't worry.
none of this is about you.