sewing hand clutches
never leaving my apartment
my wrist was sore from
the needle penetrating
matte board through fabric silk
a constant push and pull
my thimble was getting worn
sometimes i stuck my finger
on accident
and
it hurt
i had a roommate
but i basically was the only one there
all the time
it got old
i was productive
but lonely as fuck
the local weirdos / psychos
sporadically hollerinG at me
ain't nothin new
ain't a damn thing new in this little-po-dunk-no-way-town
let me alone
leave it be
i'd rather sit here and sew
than fancy you
fancy, you
song:
'fancy you'
myspace.com/neonglittery
pretty 'english'
pretty 'english'
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