A poem to describe my weekend...
A friend, a deal
some cash to kill
some cash to kill
watermelon, and some light
memories fading, hazy night
grape smoke and red cups
tears for a glass that I once loved
bathroom floors and best friends,
asleep and then awake again
kisses from a boy named joe
spinning room, the time is slow
bright & early, porcelain pain
hair held back, forgetting my name
hashbrowns start the harsh new day
couch instead of football game
redbox rentals and high heels
foot fetishes, and huckleberry meals
tacos on this football sunday,
study study for test on hump day...
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