Fresh mango

Can't say I've ever had

A father figure to look up to

Which means I've never learned

How to at least be decent


I'm not vomit but I smell like wet garbage

Under the arch of an elliptical i lay

Lady lay, looking up skirts and at the curves

While I ferociously stroke my ego


While I beat my id to death with a condescending tone

"Bad dog! No!" for example

The young adult in me is almost ready

He's heartbroken and almost dead



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Intriguing, a peek into the poet as personae. ~S~