I was tempted, I admit it, to write,
Trying Drugs, instead; better be precise,
A reminds me; M reminds me, no one
calls it blow anymore, no one writes what
it's like, that last moment before you can
tell your parents you'd never, suddenly
you have & the room vibrates, is bound by
the vibration, how could it ever be
otherwise? In every moment, I feel
unchanged from every other moment, but
in truth every atom in my body
will leave me this year & it's a relief
that my body is a stranger, a thing
I can float above, its heart beat too fast.
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