Wednesday, August 26, 2009

4.

Jello [07/13/09]

I told myself
"You know better."
And I did, until
She vacuumed my head
With thoughts of knives
Everything was a weapon.

You don't know any better
When floating in a pool of
Jello, with a pole prodding your eyes.

You think
"Maybe I'll come back
As a dolphin,
Gliding through water and laughing
All the time.
Having so much fun."

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