Who The Fuck Is That?

Walking past a mirror and having
to look twice.
Holy fuck, that's me.

Aging.

I often wonder what the world would be
like if sperm were limited instead
of eggs.

As women get older it's like someone
put a cloaking device in your body and
slowly but surely you begin to fade.
No one sees you anymore.

Tragically Invisible.

A ghost before death.

Someone pass me a syringe of
Botox, please.