Tuesday, March 26, 2013


your head says no

but every fiber of your being

ignores the head and reaches

for its liquor its drugs its cunt its cock

its pillow to clutch and corner to suck

you follow your heart down to its pit

and think it's your own choice

but sometimes the heart says one thing

and the head says another and it turns out

your head was right...could you bear that

if you sought an answer to your hunger

fed by griefs and doubts and fears beyond mastery

because you waited for something else to happen?

nothing happens but this...what you do and how you'll do...

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