insult
to injury

you ask
if i'll
buy you
a slushie

after this day
this
you're-late-
and-stupid-
and-irritating

and i say
are you serious

and you're
dumb enough
that you don't get
that i'm incredulous

and you say
yes

i am so mad
and as i walk home
with your slushie in hand
i think about
all the ways
i could have my revenge.

cuts for luck and scars for freedom

Spit in it! -- Then stir the slushie ^UP^ --


Nice lil' vent...

A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence --
I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥

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