I see men assassinated around me every day. I walk through rooms of the dead, streets of the dead, cities of the dead; men without eyes, men without voices; men with manufactured feelings and standard reactions; men with newspaper brains, television souls and high school ideas.

and if you have the ability to love,
love yourself first.

women don’t know how to love,
she told me.
you know how to love
but women just want to
leech.
I know this because I’m a
woman.

hahaha, I laughed.

so don’t worry about your breakup
with Susan
because she’ll just leech onto
somebody else.