diss tracks

June 18, 2018

aunt julie

are you like this
because she killed herself?

or did she kill
herself because you
are like this?



I can feel him sing through the floor

and I can hear him on the sidewalk

and I’m worried because
the season is changing too slowly

and he won’t see my bare hinges

nearly enough during this winter

or ever again after it ends



listen: the dog is going to die

and we are all going to leave

these are just pieces of reality

the world will remain spinning

while I rumble forward

diving dead hawks
dive bombing their lives into

dried up sentiment


frankie pops

the trees are on fire in the alley where he asked me

if it had ever been done and when
I lied and said no,
he proceeded just so


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