You already broke a crayon
I pity the wax
Oh how brittle
Must have been
A pain
Full
Craaack
Alyssa Westerlund
I pity the wax
Oh how brittle
Must have been
A pain
Full
Craaack
Alyssa Westerlund
You already broke a crayon
I pity the wax Oh how brittle Must have been A pain Full Craaack Alyssa Westerlund
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Christians Claim Pagans gave away their grave I am still religions gill we all claim we know the way to heaven not to hell Alyssa Westerlund 1997 I am the Shower Queen
Shower Queen Scrubbing it clean Stop screaming at me When will the fighting stop? I just wanted to sit and talk about my day, about my day Cant we just play a game? You say divorce, I say Horse You say divorce, I say HORSE! I am the Shower Queen Shower Queen Scrubbing it clean Stop screaming at me -Shower queen was originally written in 1993, I've revised it for 'RED' Clean and calm All nerves are on She shouts to him He gets up and in, to room number 7 From the corner out comes The crutches holding strong To a large young man With fractures no friends See you Thursday he says to a woman in red A mullet she wears Dyed blonde, gel in Straining the wait A figiters maze Play with keys Flip a page Hold tight to armrest, brace Stare out with intent Although nothing is that amusing Lyle Lovit plays low, so low I didn’t notice him at all He must be appropriately PC To be the background of nerves What does this anxiousness cure Building 4 I’ll wait just a little more B116 my number rests On seat sanitized and fixed Cover your cough Cell phones off Building 4 Diagnostic bore We are all dying in Building 4 We are all dying the only permanent cure Building 4 turns to LAB He moves his mouth like a fish, trout He gets up to leave Slap as the magazine claps down, its home found She’s on drugs, who knows what Figit, twitch, twitch again Nerves on nerves, no being just nerves Hold your head Feel the pound of withdrawal setting in The Dyke in red is married to him They look like friends who hate friends Impatient she waits for a guilt game Breathing heavy Anxious nerves Impatient patients shuffled From Building 4 to LAB I lore Now serving A076 A077 B115 Next, whose next There is always more time To wait Alyssa Westerlund |
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