Poetry for you?

As i think like..
fuck me man, I'm just writing,
does Stephen King dress up as a clown killing kids when they grow up that is actually a spider thing in the film...
and how Hannibal lector actuallies marries Darling in the book..and they end happpily ever afar,
and they're just words
and you think I'm doing this so people can hear me,
and u cry thinking, no i want no-one else to notice me different...

anyone else?