The only man I cared about drowned on Friday, face down in some Corona. And I remember having Megan secure in my pocket, but she fell out last week on Ventura Blvd. Then there is Tori, smirking at me from the wall and saying I told you Nicki was a cornflake girl. Yeah, Tori and Ani had a big laugh about that one. And Mike is somber and silent and actually, no where to be found. He must be hanging out with Jessica, who forgot to call. I once was fine, but now I see.
Reason for writing:
I haven't written in a while...I have been having major
writers block...which should not be an issue in poetry.
But anyways, this is just bits and pieces of thoughts.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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