open letter to a passive aggressive teenage girl
sup girl
wonder what runs through your mind on the daily
hope you got enough sleep last night
rested your soft hardheaded skull onto pigeon feathers
did you dream of flying?
did you dream at all?
close your eyes and it's all black
all dark
all hard to distinguish goals and the hustle
stuck in the struggle of it all
what color lipstick to paint your mouth with
what top makes your breasts seem more plump
which shorts give your ass the right amount of round
because these all matter, girl
they do
i'm not saying they don't
we appreciate you
all of you
and your crew
and your men
and your drunk sitting slouching grabbing someone's dick
through the humidity of a dark room
no pictures please
unless you are powdered and pretty
and not so swollen faced
swollen bellied with punch drunk baby
i laugh in all your faces
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