Archive for the Melancholy Category
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You want me to tell you
it reminds me of the staircase
fluttering dust fairies
and Sunday afternoon sun
through the hazed window pane
I am being scolded
and dragging feet
I pull myself upward
to the warm place, my place
of pinks, my pink
once my Mother’s pink
a lifetime ago,
when the world incoherent
was cooling under my eyelids
and we never hurt each other.
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I throw the word fate
Bullshit
I am the Master
of this great, goddamn game
and push my button
Fucker
I’m coming to hurt you
for the hurt
you’ve done to me
I don’t believe in karma
I cook it up
Baby
believe-
You’ll be choking on it
Gagging, retching
on your own doing
Begging for my forgiveness
Fool
No one fucks with me.