april is poetry month, 2010, poem 1

[firecat]

lies my depression tells me

why bother being clean
or eating anything 
other than oreos

	you should know this secret:

click click click click click
it's important to 
maintain this pixel farm

	it's easy to breathe 

might as well lie 
in bed all day.
whythehellnot?

	under water.

you need me. 
no one else
gives a damn.

	
	just try it.