Muddy Shoes

Don’t fall like a picture frame during an earth quake
To crack and reveal your 2 dimensional composition
Because no one will ever listen
But darling you just glisten.
Re-position yourself.
Get the fuck out of the mud.
Fuck it! Do drugs
If you have to.
You’re a satanist, aren’t you?
Quit bending in two.

-Well I thought I had 8 limbs
But it was just me
And then there was him.
We never together.
We were never the same.
It was all in my imagination.
I can see it plain.