Pizza PartyA Poem by Luxe
Are you alright?
Oh yeah, I'm fine Just crying at a pizza place Near my house Because I can't stand to go home right now I count minutes on my fingertips As my eyes dry And as I down my sixth slice Because all I know is that This is the last place I want to be For now on pizza places will remind me of you Which f*****g sucks Because I really like pizza (Come on dude) I should have gotten Chinese food But still with each bite of boiling cheese And each sip of aspartame Your eyes flash through my mind And makes me take another slice Like taking flash shots of vodka Your apathy And my empathy Make the perfect sense of dystrophy Kind of like this pizza But that's a whole other story © 2016 Luxe |
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Added on March 23, 2016 Last Updated on March 23, 2016 AuthorLuxeMAAboutWe are together, all the pieces of me, parts of me, and people I'm made of. We were born together, we live together and we'll die together. I am nothing but the sky and every element that makes up our.. more..Writing
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