this is a poem by raymi
you notice when people stop caring
and trying
when summer is over the food in the refridgerator is less happy
and there are less bottles of beer to smuggle
and everything is dark
earlier
and everyone gets fatter
women think about how fat they are every three minutes
men think about their penis and women’s asses every three minutes
if i sit still for a very long time
and concentrate really, really hard
i can turn into stone
and then fizzle away into dust like kirsten dunst and that woman in Interview with the Vampire (awesome movie)
and it is only my fingers that are moving over the keyboard
and i can smell my armpits
and i hope that no one comes near to smell me
hannah came near and said are you wearing perfume and i said no i washed my hair today, i may look dirty but i am actually clean
it’s ‘cos i put so many toxins into my body i think
i just, turn all pungent?
