"daraprim" poems
Life can be symbolized in the
impossibility of chugging
champagne from the bottle,
in the half-great, half-horrible scent
of cheap cologne. Life feels like
leaving 3am messages on your
ex’s home phone.
I feel the most alive in warm summer rain,
like when we were lining up jobs, stanzas
and *******
Life is a small **********
with a Napoleon Complex.
Life is that one lover that takes things out
of context.
"I am who I am, *******
Life is the fact that people can’t buy
Daraprim for what what the price is.
Life is ISIS,
who could ****
hundreds of thousands to
appease a God who
cannot hear them. Life
makes you scream with fury
until you’re purring with calm.
Sputtering like an engine,
until life is gone.
Feb 6, 2016
Feb 6, 2016 at 5:35 AM UTC