It’s a Thursday,
So chicken nuggets
You’re fuzzy from the night before
Love bites biting back
But it’s nice,
To bite.
Be bitten
Snap crackle back
to reality
Flavourless gum and stale bus air
Staring at the streets I’ve grown to love
I tie my hair back
Tickle the fancy of the townspeople
With your bruise on my neck
Revel in these whorish ways
Or so they say
The bible thumpers I mean
And others too
But fuck em
It’s a Thursday,
Just me, my chicken nuggets
and some
God
Damned
Peace .