Documented Minor Emotional Breakdown # 1
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I restored your mother's faith in men whilst boring you to death
Left nothing more than the circle of stubble rash around your chest
My life was saved by a packet of nineteen cigarettes carried in my left breast pocket, for a closest friend
A sleeping bag on the floor twists hips like buffalo horns
They said "that boy is too lazy" you were clearly forewarned
A jealous ex silenced the room, he said that you were a whore;
"do you kiss your mummy's lips with that mouth?"
She imagined everything I said in falsetto;
The only way to justify my childish despair
I spent my last six fifty in a public phone box
(graffited genitalia from the ceiling to the floor)
Played reckless, rapid like a fruit machine
I see gargoyles in the floral of the duvet cover
You see melodrama move from one sentence to the other
Many years practice of speaking in hushed tones
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