About Me

Queer, Latina, bi cultural, Female, writer, poet, wise- -and these are just the things about me I cannot control.

Sunday, May 23, 2010

I've only got a minute

"You forgot" He said standing back staring at her. Fuck him, she thought. Who the fuck does he think he is. "You forgot," he repeated calmly.
"In case you haven't noticed this bathroom floor is currently being occupied by me so kindly go fuck yourself somewhere else unless you got some blow" She was hugging the toilet. He was a blurry mess of awkward limbs, hands in his pockets. He walked towards the door turning at the end to look at her
"you forgot that we fall and we fall and we fall. but then we get back up again" And her eyes were closing and he was disappearing.

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