Eat Cake


 

It doesn’t matter anymore,

What color I am,

Or what I eat,

Or what I wear,

Or who cares.

You won’t talk to me anymore,

So I’m not wearing a bra,

And I’m going to eat cake,

Chocolate, vanilla, and lemon,

And not comb my hair

So that yesterday’s heartbreak

Will get tangled in today’s sorrow.

4 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Noora
    Aug 27, 2013 @ 06:06:23

    … would you like to share a slice with me? 🙂

    Reply

  2. Jenny
    Nov 03, 2013 @ 14:53:48

    I LOVE this one!

    Reply

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