<\/p>\n
Never Feign Normality<\/strong><\/p>\n I like to use the fur under my arms, It’s safer, really, …By the time the possibility An old friend is murmuring to me When she tells me What I can’t understand, though Thing is, it’s not just her, is it?
\nthe skull around my neck,
\nto repel those I want to.<\/p>\n
\nby the time we get to questions
\nlike: what interests you?
\n(Sex, death, magick, the forest).<\/p>\n
\nof the bedroom may be looming,
\nIf I’ve already worked a little repulsion,
\nspun the occasional enchantment.<\/p>\n
\nSex Stories & Sadness<\/strong><\/p>\n
\nher sex stories & sadness…
\nthough she’s not sure why the sadness.<\/p>\n
\nhow her boyfriend approaches her
\nall I can hear is sadness.
\nInwardly, I sigh,
\nmake suggestions.<\/p>\n
\nis why no-one’s told her she deserves better;
\nwhy she doesn’t believe she deserves any better.<\/p>\n
\nThe world is spilling over with women
\nwho’ve never noticed they deserve any better.<\/p>\n