Paper Bag Poet,

The Paper Bag Poet from YouTube

I am not your polished screen glow,

not your filtered face, not your perfect lie,

I am a bag pulled over breath and bone,

a scribbled stare that will not comply.

I blink through ink and crumpled thought,

lashes drawn like broken wires,

you scroll past souls that beg for sound,

then feed on noise and hollow fires.

My lips are loud, too red, too much,

good, let them burn into your feed,

I am the glitch you did not want,

the human crack beneath your need.

No algorithm shaped this voice,

no coded line, no borrowed trend,

just pen against a restless mind,

that will not soften, will not bend.

I am the joke you almost missed,

the strange thing talking through the screen,

but look again, there’s truth in here,

raw, uneven, sharply seen.

So keep your shine and scrolling high,

your empty laughs, your passing gaze,

this paper face will still outlive,

the quiet death of viral days.

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