haiku times

[silkfetus]

i fucking hate you
i'll use my heart to break yours
i want some more wine

i have many scarves
i wear them on different
parts of my body

if this is empty
then i must be drinking my
imagination

you should not forget
the heart is just a folder
i deleted it

anything less than
ecstasy is depression
but small things bring joy

we are bombing fools
have to pretend it's funny
or else i will cry

just because you're drunk
doesn't mean what you're saying
is the important