Too Easy Form

Published Tuesday, July 17, 2007 by Frank Sauce | E-mail this post

I was a teenage microwave; I ate everything by 17
I was a teenage middlefinger; I told everyone to fuck-off
I was a teenage mystic; I ate too much acid by 16
I am a teenage sidewalk; high heels still hurt me
I was a teenage tabletop; wet glasses gave me water rings
I was a teenage door; open me and you could walk in
I was a teenage posthole; I seldom was deep and was filled with rain

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