Weird Poetry

Having a city in my chest

With precisely two inhabitants

Pretending to be

The same person




*** So you’re saying you’re two-faced? Should you be admitting to this in public, Sugar Tits? You might out yourself a little bit…. ***

*** Sometimes I’m not sure which version of myself I should wear in public. Or which side of my cassette tape I should play. Some days I am so B-side, but the A-side gets played ad nauseum. ***

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