(written in 2013)
There was vomit on my dress
and the belt had been loosened
so I chalked it up
to one of those nights
We would joke about it in class
I couldn't remember a thing
You would joke about it during lunch
she couldn't remember a thing
I still don't really know
I can barely remember your voice
we almost weren't talking anymore
There was a rumor passed on
by your sister
The start of many
But it was before I lost my mind
There are journals that I'm still scared to read
There are keys that I'm still looking for
I dropped them in water full of ink
I can sift and splash
and splash and splash and sift
but it'll never clear
They won't be found
I never knew evil
wore cotton polos
and drove it's grandmother's car
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