/lit/ - Literature

someone read me out
i cracked my back opening my window
and cold air flew through
i thought of all the high school girls
and the blonde and black hair
and someone read me out
and i felt nude, naked in a bath
sprawled out, too big for frame
a small pine coffin
with a veil over top
and the over yonder boys
and the part time mop
we gave wes a ride
and smoked in his car
he had two kids and his dad owned a bar
i think its all trash, new age ass fiction
new garbage, baby, new trash addiction
like burroughs to junk
holden to phonies
dont hold me to what i wrote
that day you read me out