A NONSENSICAL POEM

I tell myself, don't wake up,
Don't open your eyes, don't think -
If you think, you remember;
And splat! There you go, you sink

Into memories you don't want
Incidents that shouldn't have happened
When you put your foot in your mouth
Moments that are, in your memory, emblazoned.

You were so good at it, damn you
It was a very familiar, well known routine,
Open your big mouth, insert your foot
Oh, feet don't make the best dish in any cuisine.

People you don't want to face
In all your life, ever again, forever more,
People who think you're bad, mad,
Evil, dumb, stupid, odd, strange and a bore.

That's it for now. I'm too bored to continue this further.