Thursday, February 17, 2005

i section off my dependency,
funds depleted
and no attention to pay.
you couldn't have been
more right
about my tinfoil nature,
or more suspicious
of my seclusion.
hateful,
selfish,
bitch.
you couldn't have been
more right
about me.

i pop off my top,
dripping questionable quotations
and
minimal appeal.
violence rests
in my fingertips
and conceals
under silver
glitter. how
long can you
love a girl
with no steady
eye color?
*bettie* at 1:26 PM