1 ~
Ants scurrying
scouring pointlessly
My life imaging
what I watch
2 ~
Drinking liquor,
titty bar addiction
Lord get me home,
again
3 ~
I'm not bitter, I'm not mad
but sometimes it's cleansing,
to cling to my tears
4 ~
Yesterday I loved you
Today you’re gone
Tomorrow I’ll love you
But still you’re gone
5 ~
waffles.
warm sweet craters
pooling with butter.
quaint little stacks
skewered on my fork.
salivate! be thankful!
morning begins with breakfast.
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