Unloveable

Unloveable
It’s my only vice —
don’t make me say it twice.

A master of none,
a better way to say:
I’m an expert at nothing,
but I do many things.

I pick and I pull
until they aren’t there,
leaving me with the scalpel
to make the repairs.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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