This one is a result of a challenge from @randa_panda in the Three Word Poetry club. I was given three words, and asked to make a poem with them. The words were (as the title states) "jerk" "self" "air".
i don't know what it is
must be something in the air
it must be
'cause why else would you say that?
what makes you think
i don't love myself
enough
what makes you think
i'd lose my self worth
my value
my strength
my being
'cause you like my jeans
my tee shirt
or how they fit me
what makes you think
i don't like myself
enough
that i'd drop everything
for that
fucking jerk
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