back to the poetry that is feisty

wow
i feel so desperate right now
it's so not cool

i am not a desperate person
but for some reason...
i feel like i'd fuck anybody right now

well, not anybody...
but you get the picture
(anybody id be attracted to)

i must admit
something's gone up...
but it's whatever

eventually, i'll calm down
back to my natural state
of being alone

but whenever i feel desperate again,
ill read this poem, and reminisce
on all the times i've felt desperate

and ill laugh a little too.
by the way
romantic movies dont fucking help.