Sometimes I just wanna crank the music so high that my ears bleed.
Then I won’t hear the stupid shit. Only the ringing echo of the last song I played and my mom telling me to turn it down….
I sat outside.
In competition with a lizard.
To see who could stay in one place longest.
A breath of laundry brushed my nose and the wind caressed my face.
The lizard twitched.
The grass tickled my feet. I crossed my legs. This was a serious matter.
The lizard cocked its head.
The warmth of the aluminum chair surrounded me. Trying to pull me in. Like an aluminum siren.
So I closed my eyes.
To open them and find the lizard
You left me alone and deserted, so yeah, I think I have free reign to say fuck you.-R.P.
Answered with a beep.
I said what I wanted to say.
So why do I end up bent over, head in hands, holding back tears as my words fuck me in the ass.