my heart is battered in lipstick stains
porcelain and sleepytime
smeared upon on a chalk wall
messy and temporary
dust out my eyes
grease my elbows
sharpen my edges
ease the onset of her ***** speech
for I think I am addicted
Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 3:44 AM UTC
my heart is battered in lipstick stains
porcelain and sleepytime
smeared upon on a chalk wall
messy and temporary
dust out my eyes
grease my elbows
sharpen my edges
ease the onset of her ***** speech
for I think I am addicted
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