Archive for March 19th, 2017
Saturday Death at Costco
I want to
love people, forgive
and be calm,
always smile,
but I am not bright sun, and
I am blasted dead.
.
Was I at Denny’s with her One Time?
Baby brown booth,
you staring, then shouts
tell me you
hate me; my
mother hates me, shows me I’m
shit living badly.
.