Saturday, April 9, 2011

BAD HAT

Lately it all goes to the same place
to my head and then to my fists
it all goes to red
the floor goes like the wall

away -
dancing out
between thoughts

I go away as well
hot and shot up
full of it
but only to end up right where I left off
with my face in my hands
sulking in the corner with the rest of the trash
the same way

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