Monday, January 3, 2011

Take this with a grain of salt, or treat me like a dyslexic third-grader on crack

maybe I'll go somewhere tonight
and black out

and tomorrow
we can talk about
my experiences
on the same footing
and from the outside
I will laugh at what
a fucking clown I am

I'm so sick of this thing I am
I want to merge my body with yours
but it's not cooperating

there's some
half-visible force
the one that weighs on my eyebrows
and it's holding me in place
and some kind of anti-gravity machine
has apparently been installed
in my stomach

I fill the cup when it's empty
but everything is pouring out

1 comment:

  1. hey, i think your really cool. you could write songs. your very talented with words and i see you have a lot of emotions bottledup. fill other peoples cups and yours magically fills up tooooo :)