death's heads had been spitting on the street
again)the bed was cruel to me, while
you were gone(i smoked my cigarettes
all alone, staring at blank walls)the
mirror crueler yet(i cried in public,
loudly cursed the whole world but it's okay:
There i said ,"and the world
stopped while you stole its center" and
breathing hard i shuddered, empty
for a moment, until i stole it back