The Hive
Animal

Death of a VirginI can confidently say that if I died a virgin, I would be happy. I hereby boycott you bearers of so-called “humanity,” For refusing to hand over the occasion that was rightfully mine. Know now that the only person I ever gave myself to, was me. And you, can die with that solemn hole in your side,Death of a Virgin
From that piece of you given away long ago, That you can never take back. I am, regretfully, whole.


Public RestroomThe wall, decayed, crumbling, brownish-pink,Public Restroom
as if so many faces had bled into it. Paint flaking down from any touch.
To the right- a mirror, rusted,
splattered with dry, fading, brown specks. Below the mirror, a yellowed sink,
phlegm sprawled within, lined in silky red streams of blood. A lone tissue crumpled next to the base of the faucet, recently soaked and transparent by misdirected splash. Above the mirror - I hate you - carved black into the wall. I look up- to myself smiling in the mirror.
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what?! who says that?!
come on kids, give my prints a chance...
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"Love all, trust a few, and do wrong to none."
--William Shakespeare
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