Corporate forest

  Butterfly gets here and gets away with everything that I want Butterfly steals chances and choices like hearts in the dark Butterfly tells lies and I know they’re lies because they are all about me Butterfly figures out how to dish it all out and I’m sitting here waiting For my turn There’s always a reason…

Cereus Bitch

I don’t envy you at all quite frankly, Lily of the Valley, Because you will die if it rains too hard… You, who grew up in your two income, two parent household You, who always had loving arms and a bed and who never went without food You, who received all the care and devotion any child…

The Inky Tribe

We are Former slaves and Presidents Drug dealers and Pediatricians Children of the hood who became Wall Street Tycoons Labeled and degraded and feared Yet artistic and poetic and beautiful We are From Kenya and Haiti and Detroit From the dirt and the suburbs From everywhere even Mexico and Ireland Hated and misunderstood and disrespected…

The Initial Public Offering

Because I love you It can’t be fleeting, I need to be 1/2 of the reason you are breathing I simply can’t be without you so I should get to Own a little bit of your soul Supervise a little bit of your control Because I love you It’s only fair, you can’t go anywhere, see…

The sin of grinning

There once was an unsophisticated rabbit who did nothing all day but hippity hop. She hopped to and fro, mad with glee and enjoyed every minute of it. You really ought to learn some other tricks, stupid rabbit, shrieked the owls. Instead, she hopped. You’d be so much better off if you could do more,…

Wicked Something

My upper lip snarling, eye brow raised, upset is not the word I am looking for Heart beat accelerates, finger tapping pulsates, can’t she see I am staring through her soul? I hate the way she eats and thinks and looks and talks and acts I don’t like her when she wears short skirts, long…

Discovery Channel Shit

Love is not when I look good with you Or when I get all of the most elegant trinkets out of you Love is not when I am no one without you Or when I savagely destroy myself for not being good enough for you Love is not when I compete with you Or when…

Moniker

According to them I am a: Fucking narcissist. A genuine psychopath. An Impossible bitch. A hypersensitive crazy girl. A fragile nymphomaniac. A bourgeois ghetto snob. Maybe these names fit me Just like a glove I suppose the one on my birth certificate Isn’t enough Still, it’s nice to know that so many people are thinking…

SuperHaterationCornWine

Aren’t you exhausted? Every single day, a new thing You don’t like it that I get up early You don’t like my hair You don’t like the food I eat You don’t like the clothes I wear But what you hate the most Is the very simple fact That I don’t care! Aren’t you tired?…

Diary of a Psychopath

I like to watch her run her fingers through her dark brown hair. Her hair looks so soft. And it is so long. She always only touches the hair on the right side of her face, never the left side. She grabs a handful of dark brown hair at the front of the right side…

Always after the fact…

Look at him, looking dumb, face all frowned up All he wants is all of you, every single drop Watch him, eyes bulge, every time you sway or sweat All he needs is all of you, just to get by And you brush him off, brush him away For the big bad wolf that won’t…

That Other Guy

I see what you want… You want me to take your shoes and socks off and massage your feet you want me to fetch your beer your paper and your pajamas like a dog… You want my doe eyes to blink incessantly at your whimsical comments about women and knowing and their places You want my…