in queretaro: notions 36-37.

notion 36.

monica,
asleep
and me,
i can’t
escape.
i can’t
see a thing
in this
darkness.

07.20.2005.

 

 

 

notion 37.

i’m so god damn
fucking ugly.
who could ever really
want me?
i get lost in the confusion.
might as well just leave
me behind.
i’m some piece of shit
you found
and now to dispose.
just leave me.
i’m so fucking ugly.
who could ever really
want me?
believe me i understand.
throw me away.
i’m so fucking ugly.
who could ever really want me?
who could ever love me?
i’m so fucking ugly.

07.20.2005.

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