Why won't poems format on this blog?
Termites swarm on my bed, explosive angst boils in my head,
Forgive the negative mood.
What? You're there for me, but not right now, you see?
So sorry I happened to intrude!
I don't plan the times I crash, sorry I ruined your bash.
Right now, I need some hope.
Calling you was a mistake, for your concern was false and fake.
Go ahead, let go of my rope.