a poem

a poem I wrote for a friend recently. that might be loosely based on events that might have happened to someone else. maybe.



YOUNG PEOPLE THINGS

i think it would be a super awesome concert. she's such a show woman
and i think i've been off my meds for a while
i left chiara's bday to go to atlantic city
and i got really high
really high
like so fucking high

in a ferriswheel
not really
about the ferriswheel

also the trip was totally unplanned
i went without a bra
no seriously
no bra

we also didn't sleep
like no sleep
and no bra

they gambled a lot
a lot
i thought it would be bad to gamble while high
and no bra
but the dealer kept staring at my nipples
cause it was cold
really cold
really really cold
so fucking cold

oooo a puppy