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As If Anything About You Mattered
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I bathe with you in the waters of disease,
Infecting one another
with
the dissolving odour
of our act of sex.
Bathe you in mermaids' tears
with milk of cows
for your hair.
And yet,
still you scorn me.
Talking to me as
if I were a piece of shit
under your shoe.
I wonder how you manage
to control
your words of rage
from exploding onto me
with the sharpness of
your stiletto heels.
You don't fool me
with your meaningless
phrases
of deception.
I wash my hands of you,
using the water
from the
unflushed, urinated in, toilet.
agreed.
agreed.