My Mary

Poem about the love of my life :) She knows who she is!

Sticky

You shake

Made up of shake

I loved you

but hated you more

with each breath I took

particles of you

entered and altered me so.

Through the fog of

smoke I saw you

lying on the floor-

My dime bag,

you wretched hag

I laugh

you bring me such joy

Author's Note

If you don't like this poem, go kill yourself