In My Head
Feel me screaming at myself, My plastic psychosis reaping the benefits Of your long winded kite, Keying my imagined hatred.
Grocery List
Succulent sleeping honey dripping Dropping out, to go shopping For a new perspective on toast Milk melons and maybe manchego.
Another Insomniac’s Plea
Lurking deep dropping time Scurry back down my spine Bring around hybrid genders Tick tock talk to much Riddled with ridiculousness Follow me with my omnipotent crutch Leave the way never ending Meaningful coincidences Mean girls with lipstick fangs Drink suck fuck cum crusted bangs Dawn breaks in through my blinds Shattering my night’s ambition
