SCREW THIS.

Little darling, if you concentrate
You just might get to bed.
But you doodle on your Rubik’s Cube.

And why do you busy yourself grating
fake bruises into your skin?
-Your pencil should be spitting Geometry…

Hey baby doll, stop looking at that star.
It burned out when you were born.
So stop watching things that don’t exist.

And why don’t you pick up those tacks
On the floor? Huh? You say, You say,
You like to hear them ticktack on the hardwood?

And you sit and wonder,
‘Would 3d hearts look like apples?’
Don’t you ever get tired of lying?

Compulsive desktop-changer,
Overdose on Gummy Vites

Mindless pixel doll
Bend yo ruler ‘til it snaps,

Pants on Fire Liar
Cross the days off on your calendar

And flick the light on and off and
Watch your breathing irises

Dilating