Wednesday, February 14, 1990

letter

If I were to write a letter to You
inkspots and all
I would have to start by saying
gee it's been a long time
(of course you never called or wrote)
I'm doing okay
( I died when you said you didn't love me)
how are you?
(who gives a shit?)
The bloody thumbprint is just me
trying to stop the pain
the watermarks aren't tears
I just spilled some water
actually, I wrote this
about a month ago
I just don't know where the fuck
you are
Anyway hope I (don't) hear from you
soon...

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