plastic purgery.

Friday, April 16, 2004

sudden hellos,
unproductive reintroductions
to a difference you can call yourself.
a far off time and place
you want me to think
where you regathered, regrouped
and came out better than me.
only to come back and rub it in my face?
or was it that you realized
i was the best fuck you ever had,
the most entertaining,
maybe?
tales from hell about sleeping with
nameless drunk girls
and some kind of resurrection;
try to spark my interest-
you've been more places than me.
a sort of travel through your head,
backpacking through your psyche.
i don't regret staying right here,
i don't regret only dying to you.
and your penis is something
i got over awhile ago,
thank you..
my cunt is DICKless, now.

*bettie* at 3:17 PM