I realize I dont like you because you dont teach me anything.
You drain my smile
And tempt wrist slitting with your gnawing.
When you open your mouth I almost expect vibrating death
And so I stay quiet
In an attempt to cage myself.
I pray for you to your deaf god
Because you obviously are light blind
In your insecure spiral.
I dont know what I wish for you
but only balance of a see-saw friend
as compensationarily heavy.
And prozac
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
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