May 31, 2005 02:43
a collaboration of lacerations
eating at the skin
anorexic thin
took a bus to la
jacked phone, pre-paid
and much to my dismay
them girls persuaded
i hesitated
at the thought of another
i dissauded my thought
of crucifixing my mother
empty bottle of my true love
sings a song of an innocent dove
JD, you're so good to me
withought you i'd scream
side curb needles clean
packed bowl, fresh screen
.....
i don't even know what the fuck i'm typing