y i wanna stay at home too
betty crocker? yeah i’m guessing you’re guessing she wore deoderant
yeah i’m guessing she probably if not certainly did
you focus on the ping-pong two rooms down the hall
while i say,
‘hey, vanity is fun for the whole family and problems come cheap’
how often i have thought of cliches
how often i have thought of things in respect to how cliche they are
how cliche is dat?
fragile decadent bracelet crumbling like i was once,
further dismembered by the final
of fingers giving me this how to say ‘closure’.
what i desired most from anything
is not tangible, but that’s the fun part because
it seems to seep thru, and it stains
it seems to seep thruout universe blotting papers, and give my
inner skin the drabness not meant to bleed thru to the other side.
what i’ll settle for is this omni-safety, this second to last chapter, next to
the end (the ‘phew!’)
this chapter will be as long as you want me to be.