dear endarkenment
why so glum chum? a little client once said
that to me i’d lost my bonhomie +he noticed
guess i was more depressed than he
dear life:
get a grip
( i said this last bit just recently
to the nasty who tried to hack
my soul she made off with the dye pack
now forever stained with the scarlet A for
absafuckinglutely not fabulous )
dear life:
save us from the ones who bandy words
like light + journey u just know they’re
white knuckling it all the way while the rest of us
live to fight another day mostly in the dark
because answers +light are overrated
all good dung beetles +alchemists know that
the path to enlightenment is through shit +
darkness run from preachers of light +easyglory
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She had not known the weight until she felt the freedom..
Winter 2020
songanddancegirl 