Innocence is drowned
in a sea of
alcohol
blood
sweat and
juices.
Tears and flesh
folding to fit
into the mold of Adulthood.
A little more here, a little less there.
Straighten this,
shave that.
Do what you must,
never
be fat.
Eat me.
Drink me.
Throw me up.
Do what you can.
It’s never enough.
Some will live, some will die,
just don’t let them see you cry.
And tell all the girls
with their big blue eyes
all their favorite petty lies.
Line your eyes and paint your nails
paste on that smile and tuck your tail.
Follow them round like the bitch you are,
keep your mouth shut
and you’re bound to go far.
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