Missing: My ability to give a shit
By, Wendiann Alfieri
What to do if found:
I’ve been getting older and so is my ability to care
The warmth from it has been worn down, a tired old thing.
Beat up from the years
amounting to nothing
It ran away after I turned on CNN this morning, saying don’t you even dare
I pushed the button
it ran out the door
I don’t have it now; so I can’t find it.
Sources say it was Last seen Withering away
at a 7/11 getting coffee, a desperate attempt to survive through this
Either way, it’s death was just a matter of time
If found,please listen to me:
just put it out of its misery
It needs to move on
So do I
I hate clinging
to
a false lullaby
A mercy killing,
Help it die
I don’t mind
to live without it
For the rest of my life.