I want to write an ode to stones
how they are hard and grey
and everywhere

maybe stones could be my
greatest love or something like
jellyfish are to me just
better to throw

in my throat is a distate
and my spine feels
like it is breaking
again and again and again

I just do not want to cry
tears anymore maybe stones

I would love to have the audacity
of guys making me the problem
making me the bad one
the hysterical bitch

when they sell themselves out for
anything
you do not even have to give them
money they will fuck with you

anyways

stones

just thinking about stones
for a moment or two

will be better

oh yeah I am a stone
a cold hearted bitch
an ice queen

or at least this is what you will be called
if you have the audacity to say
no

for my birthday I wish myself
mountains (of stones)

and I wish to get stronger
like a britney spears song

I will just start punching
dudes in their faces
you’ll see

this will be some unhinged fun