Friday, April 21, 2006

Take Two Lithium And Call Me In The Morning


Current mood: compassionate

Category: Romance and Relationships



GHOST WRITERS IN THE SKY



You think everyone

is me!


(Just how special can

I be?)


You battled me in

cyberspace


where all the women

wore my face.


Since I was

everywhere at once


you died the death

of a thousand cunts.


If you were sane

you'd surely see


there is only one of me.




(From Deeplip's novella-in-verse, Unreqwerty'd Love: the story of belle and play.)