"Haiku
I thought you were Kurt Cobain
but then he died and you were still around."
Force me to put a fucking shotgun to my head like Courtney did to Kurt.
Let me lay in my own
blood and brains.
Struggling for air,
Not really dead,
only wounded.
Fuck you
and
your egotistical lifestyle
go hotbox a pack a day
I'll keep giving them to you
beacause you look so, so
pretty when you
try to smoke.
How can one person be so damn
fuckable?