Thursday, June 23, 2011


lipstick on the teacup steaming bedroom eyes.

glasses resting folded newspaper bookmarked novel.

barefoot toenails pink lotion ringed fingers.

naked on the oriental throw rug.


piss fart shit jokes muffled laughter.

worms dirt seaweed sand bottle of beer mosquito bites:

pretty girl-boys don't even look at me.

someday I will be a woman.


  1. yes, ironically I wish I could tell my younger self this, as lonely as she was.

  2. LOL@ don't grow up too fast. On my way to 30 whether I like it or not :P


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