I have not shed so many tears
since the last time I let my heart
drip
drip
drip
down to the bottom of some other
someone's absolute tragedy.

I invest in too many cosmic, catatonic,
and sexually insecure connotations...
sip
sip
sip
sipping away to the bottom of some other
person, like my own departure from recent acceptance.

I have not bled so many nothings
since the last time I did everything to
drop
drop
drop
my hopeful aspirations
into a bucket of sex-juice and i-hate-myselves.

07/10/2007

Posted on 07/10/2007
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