make me insecure
of course at ten to seven
all the sudden my perfectly coiffed hair
begins to look flat
and i can now see bulges that
i thought four weeks of running had gotten rid of
my hands are dry
i smell like fried food
my teeth aren't as white as i'd like
and my roots are showing
suddenly the thought of going out
without my sweatshirt is unbearable
i curse as i hastily change
so maybe i will bring lotion
and smile with my mouth closed
or maybe i won't
Friday, July 11, 2008
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2 comments:
catherine i hope you had so much fun! i am waiting to hear about your night. can't wait to see you soon!
Um...I love you and I love your poetry. I miss you and you should check out my blogspot! Keep it real and hold off on the sex appeal!
Maddi Capri
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