I
I bash myself in the kneecaps daily
with a shiny steel hammer
I am in love with one who does not love me back
and bones crack
and blood
and blood
and
and
II
I eat breadsticks every morning
on my way to be the ice cream man
and your words are my late night snack
I survive on it
thrive on it
III
my soul twists a little
when you talk to me about cute boys
and I bang it back into place
with a shiny steel hammer