pearly whites & oval opiates
disintegrate like self-esteem
when your hair falls out
& you're naked in your dreams
screaming, tell me why this happened
tell me what this means. . .
you're never going to know
between the x's & the o's
what's real
& what's for show
you're never going to know
the leaches from the sponges
until you're anemic
or you're broke
until someone says, you're breaking up
& blows into the phone
yeah, then you'll know
but you won't want to
so, you'll just pretend you don't
& go,
go for broke. . .
you chew on bubble gum
you walk down the street
you wonder why
the people you meet
always back away
far away. . .
perhaps, they're trying to say
it's sour & it'll burst
it's sour & it'll break
it's sour & it'll blow
ALL OVER YOUR FACE
because that girl is no good
that girl should be replaced
line & sinker
hook & you're the bait
not quite the catch
she led you to believe. . .

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