Your so last week and it’s only half over…

Current mood: disapproving (disbelieving)
Would you kiss your mother with that mouth? Only so much can go in before something starts coming out. You need a witness. Never believe this. Chasing the night even at noon. Pursuing what you can never keep. Knees haven’t been on speaking terms for years. Now your pelvis rebels against your heart. It is all falling apart. Living in lust and sin. Cant win this game - so you just surrender. White flag briefs in a size too big for you and small for him. Form to a perfect fit. Your motto and means to look in a mirror. Slit the girls throats for a quick thrill with another “Bill”. Realize this is not a test. The heart you’ve turned to garnet is all you get. Fourth drink instinct kicks in on your first sip. All you are is body language and bad habits.
Fake it and not feel it.
You kiss with no shame and smeared lips.
Your falling apart at seams and hips.

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