Submissions by transitionperiod

She pulls her hair back into a tight ponytail
She takes a long look at the picture
With hammer and chisel in hand
She begins the journey of trying to create the statue of a perfect man
Minutes turn into hours and hours turn into days

But his face is not yet perfect so she just continues to chip away
Her hands become numb and cramp
But his nose is not perfect yet
So she cant stop
Minutes turn into hours and hours turn into days

She's down to his lips and chin
But she still can't pull herself away
So she keeps on chipping away
The...

I never wanted none
Until I got some
the color resemble bubble gum
but the taste didn't remind me of none
At least not this taste

I remember wondering why the taste reminded me of wrigley's
But stayed longer then extra
But it never got dry like  hubba bubba
I remember finding that piece I wanted the most
I counted all of the innocence in my pocket I would spare no expense


It's funny how something as simple as a piece of gum could make you lose your mind and sense
How that gum worked me for hours
I would spit, lick, and chew...