I forgot about Stephen Dorff

The hum of the vacuum
sounds of busy bees buzzing
around the apartment
looking for an angry fix
Sucking up the loose change
Aching to know what dropped

Your face on the screen
almost a still
lost in perpetual thought
A dead life
A lost weight
A vessel bumbling along
with only a taste for cigarettes
and alcohol
your daughter’s ice skating looked
very similar to those girl’s choreographed
pole dancing–

But I’m taking a break from this movie
so I can finish my own.


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