I have a triple crease and then my eyes
fold over and over again and my skin was split and
spilt and apparently I have
too much fat. looking outside today I see numerous things and
young men smushed together like sushi
rolled up in their college essays and then
dipped into the blood of their parents
albeit cute, their third eyes scare me away
green tongues like seaweed and textured like hay
holding onto Harvard acceptance letters and kissing their girlfriends goodbye
(with tongue)
replacing the salt in their tears with the spit from their band instruments
I hate them and wish
they would fall into the black hole created
by their old money