chicken nuggets

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 .