Wednesday 20 April 2011

i'm not saying what i can never get



my friend at university
used to hate hearing people complain.

he used to stand up and leave
even when he had half his drink left.

he used to hit his girlfriend
but only on the ass
and only with a plastic straw
no thicker than a plastic straw.

he used to stop me
mid-moan
and say.

"go and write a fucking poem about it!”



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