I don't want to admit itI don't want tohave toadmit itbut I like myself better this wayI wish I didn'tbut I doI laugh moreso much moreboth longerand more oftensame with the sexalmost the best it's ever beenand nothing like anythingwe've seen or felt or been in yearsevery orgasm a god's kiss goodnightI know I'm killing myselfbut we are all going to diesomedayand what is the point in a long lifeif it's a miserable slog the whole way?I'll take a few years off the endfor a ten-fold increase in joy and pleasurethe rest of the timeany dayall dayall day longThere are a hundred otherlittle reasonsfor hating myself for thisa hundred little setbackschipping away at my self-worthbut there could be a thousand and it stillwouldn't matterthey just don't add upthey just can't compare tothe ache in my face from laughing so hardI can't breathethe feel of her flesh under my handsswallowing methe look on her face when she comesthe tears in her eyes when she can't stop laughing at meor the idiot smilesplitting my face like a knife woundI wish I were wrongbut this just feelstoo right
Friday, June 28, 2013
Hating Myself Never Felt So Good...
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