Lousy Is When You Feel

much like a squeezed up toothpaste tube, no knotted nothing left in you, just emptiness tightly twisted. much like a beer can flattened down and out on the highway pavement by truck tires again and again. much like your tattered, denim jeans, dry and faded and with large holes cruelly ripped, torn at the knees. much like crumpled paper, tossed out and away into the trash bin, useless, totally forgotten. .