Tuesday, April 15, 2014

Nutjobiness is a word

Ghosts

i believe in ghosts
you are all ghosts, with your demanding chains
the improbable hours you keep and
your incessant wailing
i love ghosts. im in love with a ghost
with her impossible chains, my incessant begging
that wont just let her just relax and be nothing
like a real ghost should be

i manafacture ghosts, with their incessant sheet wearing nutjobiness
i demand ghosts, im so used to them now
id be lonely without the blood filled elevators and their
hamsters nailed to the back door
i feed ghosts. i leave hummus out for them on a saturday night
i know i probably shouldnt, theyll just come back
and they always do

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