snippet from morning coffee, sharing cigarettes.
morning coffee, sharing cigarettes.
You can sleep wearing your pajamas,
and fuck wearing your filthy condoms.
you can shower 8 times a day,
and brush your teeth every time you kiss a scumbag.
you can clean your flat,
make it smell like a hotel.
I won't.
I will sit here, in a room full of dust and yesterdays
with my ugly face and dirty beard
sipping my morning coffee that tastes like dog shit
smoking my cigarette.
You can teach your children
not be me.
and point your fingers
and scare them
you sick bastards
with your mouth full of cum
you call toothpaste
with your lips drawn by blood
you call lipstick,
I call wine.
the same wine that has been drinking me for last few year.




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