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God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change.
I can’t shoot up,because addictions in my blood,but drinking’s not enough,and I’m starting to struggle. I’ve got a cold right now,and I’m hoping that every cough could be my last.I’m never that lucky.It’s Monday again and I’m on a busy bus,hiding from the nightmares that await me back in bed. I dreamed of you, once…
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Cross The Road
Why did the barren beauty cross the road?In the hopes that she’d leave the earth quicker,but the sick thing about it is, life just goes on,even when you feel you’ve been living too long.She does. Line her up.Livened up, by the door frame,lighting up,It’s a start,just a breath,just a wish,just a step in the right…
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POV: Your insanely high maintenance (and generally insane) femme gf has come to watch you play football, even though it’s raining, and she doesn’t understand sports at all
I’m lathered and lavish,lips, soft as a cloud,I’m trying to establish that your girl is around,in case any other bitch has her eyes on my baby,my nails are kinda short but I’m known to get crazy. Just for you.I wore my red dress,just for you,high heels on the hallowed ground too,slipping and sliding on the…
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Pink Pills
Pink pills underneath your tongue,pressed into a kiss that collapses the surrounding sunset.There is nothing but you, for me,and you used to be obsessed with brooding fictional characters,so I stopped smiling,starting wearing faux fur coats over my negligee,swallowing those sweet, sordid remedy,singing all my melodies about my long lost lover. My horoscope today advised that…
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I Know It’s Over
I was doing my degree in keeping secrets and stealing kisses,The Smiths whined on scratched vinyl in the background,and I wanted you more than I wanted to graduate.I’d stay up late,drinking to forget you after you’d gone,because I was a bastardisation of my father’s daughter,lost child, losing her shit in the valleys of your body,never…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 