quick, sloppy, and probably not worth reading. . .
BACK TO BITE YA LATER
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i dropped a safety pin
somewhere in my bundle of blankets.
im sure ill find it later.
my hair's getting too dirty again.
people have stopped
running their clean fingers through it.
the cold has taken its toll on my lips.
everytime i smile
it tastes like blood.
my roomate stretches and moans deep
he's been bent over that computer for hours
doing nothing im sure.
32 ounces of coffee and one long walk later
im still nervous
my stomachs still tied up in itself.
two summers and half a winter later
im still pathetic
still wrapped around here finger.
four more weeks and a three hour drive
until everything changes again.
routines break all over again.
a few more yawns and im going to sleep
to dream and possibly be woken up
by a safety pin i lost and hour ago.
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i dropped a safety pin
somewhere in my bundle of blankets.
im sure ill find it later.
my hair's getting too dirty again.
people have stopped
running their clean fingers through it.
the cold has taken its toll on my lips.
everytime i smile
it tastes like blood.
my roomate stretches and moans deep
he's been bent over that computer for hours
doing nothing im sure.
32 ounces of coffee and one long walk later
im still nervous
my stomachs still tied up in itself.
two summers and half a winter later
im still pathetic
still wrapped around here finger.
four more weeks and a three hour drive
until everything changes again.
routines break all over again.
a few more yawns and im going to sleep
to dream and possibly be woken up
by a safety pin i lost and hour ago.