Today –-
I think I’ll go
play in traffic
like I used to when I
was a kid
...just for old time’s sake.
I wonder
without my
wide eyes
bushy tail
and dimples
will the headlights
even bother to swerve
this time?
the underside of
a ******* prius
being the last thing
I’ll ever see
at least it gets better mileage
than I ever did
my guts
spilled out across
boiling asphalt
they belong there
they were wasted
inside me
someone should waste me too
Jan 10, 2014
Jan 10, 2014 at 6:28 PM UTC
Today –-
I think I’ll go
play in traffic
like I used to when I
was a kid
...just for old time’s sake.
I wonder
without my
wide eyes
bushy tail
and dimples
will the headlights
even bother to swerve
this time?
the underside of
a ******* prius
being the last thing
I’ll ever see
at least it gets better mileage
than I ever did
my guts
spilled out across
boiling asphalt
they belong there
they were wasted
inside me
someone should waste me too
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