07 September 2012

WE COOL


i dont wanna work

you look cuter at 26 than you did at 25

i tip my ugly mug to spill long hair down my back

i am low on medicine too

i need to call the medicine man

i saw Jason Downey last night

and talked to him for a little bit on the corner

i am fine with a mess because that is how i was raised

i worry that i will get angry/sad all the time

unless i am in a cave

fur coat pulled tight to my lack of jaw

i think

the brief moment you were in my mind

was nice

or something

and i would rather not hear what being drunk does

or how my death is tomorrow

as if sleeping makes the day change

as if the sun knows

what it is burning

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