February 25, 2010 at 8:12 pm (poem)

I’m not in a good mood.

empathy for hire
compassion cheaply sold
absolutely no desire
silence ‘bout what’s told

keep on talking
then ignoring
it’s just like it used to be

he’s cheap
he’s nice
he’s always there
and if you’re not
why should you care

tell him, use him
then forget him
if you need one, give a call
from small to large
in goody prices
coming nicely in all sizes

he is the best friend
he is the best friend
always the best friend

order yours today

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February 4, 2010 at 10:57 pm (poem)

seen this before
on the other side of the glass
and in the mirror
annoyed and irritated
with instant regrets
making nothing into wounds
although I should know
it’ll be nothing the next day
us being us
to truly be fair
I should treat myself
like everyone else

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