Is There Someone There

Is there someone there

to thump against

to bump against

to hump against

in this poetic

somekindofcourse if not

innercourse

are you there you

oscillating mind

of (usually) misery

slapping on makeup

to seem beautiful

whilst dying loudly

and artfully sound

if so, keep in mind

i am wrecking plates

of personal history

and pulling together

now as if the universe

needed a drink and was

broke sitting next to me

morose and alone pulling

this is not over my head

this is my head over itself

writing about its surrender

to a sharp sound emitted

by your beautiful self

I'm that shallow and I'm

in love with my shallowness