Where Things Go
Location
80640
United States
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I love the people
who can destroy their own art
Especially the ones that burn it.
Me?
I get too attached to the things I create
but I should get the fuck over it
because we're all going to end up in the same place anyway.
And maybe if I burn my art
I'll have a few paintings with me
in Hell.
This poem is about:
Me