โยฐ ๐ ๐ฎ๐๐ผ๐ฉ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ผ๐๐ปโฏ๐ฟ๐๐ฎ ๐ผ๐ฎ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ ๐ธ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ผ๐ฉ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฒ๐ผ๐๐ฆ ๐ ยฐโ
blessed be the boy who slits his own throat before someone else can. let us pray. the meetings are held in a church basement still, and itโs nice to have hobbies. a long dark hallway and you, clawing at the exit door. iโm glad you didnโt die. iโm glad someone called. six witnesses, right? a mother. a store owner. someone elseโs son. i google how to get blood out of tile. i look up how long someone has to wait before they can date. i let you cum inside me because you asked so nicely, because it seemed like you needed it. sorry about the kitchen knives. sorry i canโt be the madonna you want.
Lauren Badillo Milici is a Jersey-born, Florida-raised poet and writer based in Brooklyn. She is the author of Sad Sexy Catholic from CLASH Books. When she isnโt crafting sad poems about sex, sheโs either writing or shouting into the void about film, TV, and all things pop culture.
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