Oh, Where To Put Her Body

She didn’t want to eat breakfast this morning 

and she doesn’t want to sleep tonight 

She’d rather swing from the trees

listening to the men 

sing their drunk melodies.

She didn’t want to go to work today 

and she didn’t want to come home 

this evening 

She’d rather be swinging from the trees 

listening to the men 

sing their drunk melodies.

Reviews

[jacob erin-cilberto]

her mind and body separated, as she is from herself and her self-esteem...

their song may sound good to her in one moment.....but it slaps her across the face and belittles her in the next...and she just can't seem to change the record. it's the album of her life.