Monday, January 2, 2017


Barb, fat 
and on my mind. 
I am leaving you behind. 
Yes, your legs kept me in line. 
but I can't want you all the time. 

Don’t pretend you never knew
You liked me and I liked you.
The sun is hot. The sky is blue.
One plus one is fucking two, Barb. 


I loved all the ways
you stood in my way.

This is dead and I am glad. 
I am good and you are bad.
All you did was make me mad
That’s the lie that makes me saddest, Barb.

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