So maybe I got riled up, and thought he was trying to steal my ****.
I don't work at Stop & Shop anymore, but I still
almost cried at those dogs,
on television.
The world is an impure place, but in times of trouble, you can always double your dose.
Trouble us. Forever.
As low, in your clever-minded excuses, to get out of your
parents' disapproval.
I bought so many
hallucinations, that I'm debating a few more.
Hope I remember writing these words. Scary to consider,
but there, nonetheless. The world is
melting into all sorts.
Colors, that I love.
Hope I remember writing these words, and the light,
reflecting off the ink,
in rainbows of black. The
ash, an impossibly-unforeseen consequence,
of the cigarette. The
cancer is laughed off. And you had forgotten my name.
Cutting up the canvas, she called it, "blood," even though, by a trained-eye, it lacked.
Any tactic will take flight.
Take care to catch yourself when your wax melts onto your owned face.
Not your practiced one.
