Saturday, March 6, 2010

Loopt

Keep me out of the loop
like a fresh pair of coopers
and the jokes about Fab's tooth.
Trying not to laugh
we are both thinking in our head,
if only shorty knew :

We learned that it rained
really heavy in April
Next week
Sweetie look out your window
Next month
It's just another month

The same shopaholic
who can't really afford it
Spends so much
You call her to ask for a favor
She denies you quick

Your lovely life bones
Unfold, I slit wrists
You will when he is done
with you

Ever been to Atlantic City?
No need to
He will be all you need
Your his gamble

Repeat after me

Red Light
Green Light
Leave

No stay
I am the cold hearted bitch
heartless

I put you
in the loop.
Your welcome.
Crip.

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