27 August 2012

UGLY



this is a poem abt how awful i taste

to use my veins as sewers

pump all yr pissed out prescriptions

i am fat

every fat poem melts me

or i feel beached whaley

no one is happy around me

no one can stand my decay

they stand far off


it won't

even death can't stand to hold my blubber corpse

please use all my rot

for fertilizer

and forget you ever knew of me

forget
my ugly face

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