to go out of
my mind--
the thing is,
it's not like
I haven't done
this before,
or
that it's not easy--
Maybe I should
just quit while
I'm ahead-- or
maybe I should
never go to school
ever again,
and drop out,
and become
one of "those kids"
that sit around
at home and,
listless and spent,
end up getting a
job and a dirty
apartment in a
couple of years.
Listless and spent.
That's what I am.
I can't get
out of this
fucking bed.
Bootsie
P.S. We're losing it. Who likes raw skin and its bloody implications?
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