Sunday, June 22, 2008

The River Runneth


Pain

Twisting, torturing

Anguish

Like 30 finals in one day.

Never knowing any answers.

Stress builds

Slowly,

Like the mold on bread

After a month.

Annoyance yields

As I realize I’m just PMSing.

Of course.

Or maybe PWMSing?

That is,

Pissy While Menstruating.

Damn leakage

The dam has broke

Shit!

I hope someone has a

sandbag.

I need to plug the flow. Or

the river may get everywhere.

Shit.

Next time

I’ll remember

to have some on hand.

Huh…

Toilet paper will have to do.


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