(no subject)
Well shit.
I have led a sordid
little life.
Look at all
the men I've
torn up,
look at all the
hearts I've
eaten whole.
I could not count
them with all
my fingers
and toes.
Sometimes I hardly
remember their
names.
I used to be
naive, innocent, sad.
I used to be a victim.
But I wised up,
and cut that right
the fuck out.
Now look what
I have to
show for it.
Nothing.