YOU SUCK

can i write this can i
can i shred our kiss can
this poem start any worse
can you stop fixing it can
all the brown glop of the
shit-eating world come out
the other end can i stop
being your friend can i
move like a centipede
munching on all its legs
can i refuse service can
i service between your legs
can i curl up and sigh can
my trope come unknotted
can i shake this curling
lip can i go smoke can i
drop hints over what
silences me what sharpens
my eyes into jagged
cameras clicking click
click click can i do
what's best for myself
without hurting anyone
else can i divorce
slam a turn signal
withdraw separate
is there some way
to be rid of you
without being a dick