Wednesday, June 16, 2010

When the lady asked my name, i was hesitant to respond. Eyes that lead every question made me so. With music playing loud, the macbook shook with enthusiasm. Steven, i said. My name is steven. You can call me Adam. WTF? her look read. WTF? her body said. One swift kick to the shin left will leave a bruise, but one swift kick to the chin will make bone break. Or turn black. Bone black you freak. Then wired shut, then maybe stupid fucking questions will never be posed. Outside the walls, just on the other side of the door, whispers and laughs run galore. Hang my body, tie the noose, let my problems give to the floor. I can rhyme Drake and I'll never thank you later. Not even now. Everyone knows you're the crippled kid from degrassi. Doctor you up, thug you up. Never going to change. you're always gonna be two-wheeled jim jim.

In my dreams I'm a paraplegic video vixen.


DJ NAME: PARAPLEGIC VIDEO VIXEN or DEPENDS ON MENS

Today i stamped out a baby bird like the last dying ember of a lit cigarette.