I really want to be a poet
I want to be a drunk ass bitch
I wasn’t to sit around butt fucking naked
Smoking poetry and reading cigarettes
Just like I am now
I really want to always
Always be like I am right now
And change forever
And everything I’m saying makes sense
Then I’m doing it wrong
Cause no one around here makes any sense
And if I’m clinging to things
I’ve been clinging too long
I really want to take all of my clothes off’
And roll around like a ball of dirt
I really want to shock the shit out of you
You never needed that shit anyway
And all I needed….
All I needed….
I am afraid that God gave me everything I needed.
And doesn’t
want me jingly jangling about
with anything I don’t