Saturday

you speak slow, you sound like shit

they started asking, march, i say, no, nothing, i say nothing for a very long time, 
not to protect, not to keep shame,
away
when i say your name i feel my mouth
 burn,and all my words turn black, the baby said, remember when i ate that smoke and i sneezed for a week, i coughed and coughed and i hoped youd catch it
be gone with id said, well, youre gone
past sick, i said 
i rubbed the ground on my face, you said
hey

dont look i said
its gross, please
 youre so gross 
please, youre so gross now
it was always me i thought, and no!, it wasn't me, its always been you, youre gross i said, dont touch me, you have diseases youre gross 

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