Thursday, June 2, 2011

We Just Can't Afford Your Cavities


stepping on the fragments because i want a puzzle. quick fix for a weak heart and i dont need the easygoingness of your marmalade. an affair im not invited too that i will not get involved with. a reminder of where i am at all times because your mind is quickly drawn to the absorbency of my personality and i was hoping to ring you out like a bad habit moons ago, but the night keeps calling me back like a past lover and i just cant say no to the glitter of lust's embrace. pieces of glass coating the cupcakes we keep eyeing and there is a bear trap in the pool for all the sophisticated ladies about to claw at each other and the prize, is nothing but veggie tales. the summer will spoil your goods and the waves will come crashing down on your makeup. paint by numbers your little heart breaks and fill the room with your insecurities, can we get some security here, call security. you stand so tall glamor girl with your head to the sky, i would think you knew yourself better, but caught you in the eye with your seven inch heel, feeling sorry for yourself, causing murders with your words. verbal abomination, you think your so smooth with your metaphors and degrading vocabularies, throwing our slang from all the sitcoms you've watched while thinking thoughts of them and that and where and who and when and wanting, your wanting everything and ready to give nothing, experience nothing, know nothing. you know nothing in your text books of everything that you wrote with a crayon and a sharpie because the rumours you've started are permanent and your stares are staining napkins from every fast food joint in town because you somehow end up in these parking lots, back seat playground and everybody knows, but somehow they pity you and turn that pity into fear and tumble around the idea of making a mess of you but they're holding back they're going to turn up and sniper you and you won't know what to do. it'll be later in life, when you think you've righted all your wrongs and your wrongs will slowly seep into your mediocre taco. sugar we've switched you to sweet`n low because we just can't afford your cavities anymore.

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