Indents on Line 8 & 9
this room is where i always sit
this room is where i am alone
i like being alone
i like being able to put these things in a file
no one has to pick up a file from work
no one has to drop a file off at a brewery
where they’re not allowed to hang out
with whomever you’re meeting
like you’re going on a date and i’m
picking up the man you’re cheating on me with
in the car
taking you to dinner
waiting outside
reading the file i’ve been keeping things in
then taking you both to the movies
glad you had a great fucking dinner
hope you like dark ass thrillers
enjoy my life bro
i’ll just sit here
adding to my file
Stick to Your
why don’t you want meat there are better things
to do
than not eating meat
we’ve talked about meat
what changed
you don’t have to not eat meat all together
just control your portion size
limit your sodapop asshole
what makes you think you don’t know better
than me
because you don’t
you don’t know better than i do
stop committing yourself to the choice you’ve made to live a different lifestyle
become a failure like the rest of us
because we have no self control
the voice changes
the voice grows
it booms
it deafens
it kills all the cute little animals
in the forest
Concerto Eloquente 3rd
the shit you haven’t done
it rots
it builds up nasty in your
mouth
you can’t spit it out
the strings behind
the keys on the piano
wear out
and the sound gets harsh as fuck
it’s real
it hurts you
it’s green and pink puss
mucus
that’s bloody and infects
and everyone around you
puss covered zombie that
wants to eat your
shiny, good smelling
clean ass
teeth
Did You/Can You Just Give Up
can you make me a cocktail i’m sober
did you go to the bank we need that done
can you open the window i’m hot
can you get me a blanket i’m cold
can you turn off the hall light i can’t sleep
can you wake up early to take me to work
can you hurry it the fuck up i’m late
no i’m late as in we’re having a baby
no a human child that will come out of my body
a body i’ve given to you to enjoy
for your pleasure
i’m sacrificing myself for you
to fuck me
to (insert graphical description of sex)
i am on the scrotum of the gods holding the
unborn son of Him above my head
asking you to
cook dinner for once you lazy fuck
have you ever done anything around here
because it sure as shit doesn’t look like it
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