For A Reason
- Clint Haugen

- Dec 20, 2025
- 1 min read
I always hated Jay Gatsby.
And I always hated Daisy.
I never understood them back then.
I hated the tragic love story.
Yet,
Here I am now, at 33,
A splitting image of Jay Gatsby
And her,
My Daisy.
. . . Don't you see?
All this poetry
Is just a party,
Hoping the right lady walks in,
And reads something that'll get her to love me again . . .
I have become Jay Gatsby.
And her,
My Daisy.
. . .
. . .
. . .
Welp,
Fuck that shit.
I hated Gatsby and Daisy for a reason.
CH 12/20/25



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