sometimes pride is a cheesecake.
the first bite
sweet and powerful
the second
only a little less so
a little while later
my stomach is heavy
my mouth craves more
cut me another slab.
rich and revolting
I cannot stop eating
my mouth grows thick
my insides are coated
blocked.
Blueberries with that?
P.S. THIS IS WEIRD I KNOW. But feel free to say so anyway.
Thursday, September 17, 2009
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2 comments:
I figured out that I really like this.. since I am also weird, it stands to reason I'd find weird things, (such as this) very amusing. :P lol.
haha, I think I might get a slice of cheescake tonight... :P
i like your writing- it is so NOT cliche! Miss you, cuz! Can't wait to see your sis... hope you'll be heading our way too, before she leaves.
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