Wasted Jenny Poem

Bauhaus on, drinking as always
I'm not alone in my thoughts
Leave me
Let me dance in the dark.

Blacklight heart,
I can't dance alone, don't
Leave me,
Let me in.

Bela Lugosi's Dead
In my ears.
Let me dance.
Let me in.

So apparently I wrote this last night and can't remember any of it.

Drunk
I can hear myself breathing.
I feel transparent
and I like it.
Newness and
thought transmissions
and and and
I can't even
remember what I was thinking
but I really like this song
with my name in it
and I never would have heard it
it not for the webs
so thank you for that
unknown soul
you are more known
than you think
and I am drunk

Drown

It's really alright.

We all drown a little
around this time.

I take comfort in the thought
no matter how black it is
down here
I'm not sinking alone.

We always bob back up
eventually,
mostly unnoticed
mostly alive.

Look around
grab hands.

Let's not swim back up
just
yet.