Wednesday, April 25, 2007

drunk

i don't remember what was said today last night
you're worried because i haven't kept up with my duties
my household duties and my hair is unkempt
neglecting my face my nails my waste
er.. my waist
what a waste

i'm worried cuz your so lost in mid sentence as i so clearly answer your question
have you never known something so well within that you can only speak in tongues and riddles
your skin turns pale
the truth is ultimately hard to swallow,
just like your own drunk bile
or shit pile

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