Thursday, April 17, 2014

After Ankitha by Ram Sadasiv

Oh God
Crow, horseshit, narcissism reeking
Why am I attracted to you?
I hate you so much for what you're doing to me
I was jealous of the girl who played your girlfriend
I’d blush so hard, I’d fucking erupt like Mt Fuji or something
You were amazing. You’re disgusting and vile and the only male I can even talk to
Why do I do this?
We bought the Samosas and headed to class
Another day passed
Another season ended

We scramble and try and fall and remain 

Read Ankitha's A State of Scramble

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