FEMME FATALE
have you ever seen a nigga meme her way off a cliff before all my homies will find a way to make it funny if I was famous
maybe the shade room too there are types of ideation that only exist when you are given the space the subway is liminal couch lock
happens at Queen station I sink at Yonge I wonder who threw themselves in front of the train that made me twenty minutes late
I don’t have it in me to be polite all the time a phone service wants me to talk about mental illness as a thing to overcome but let me melt into it
when a bitch hurts me I do not wish her well let me be pre and post traumatic I know you find me stressful you hate perfection even its illusion
I say thank you to bother you I say I love you to haunt you and I only forgive people who don’t deserve it so when I end my ashes burn your eyes
I know you won’t be crying for me but it’ll hurt all the way down
Yonge to Queen to King
Victoria Mbabazi is currently Canadian in Brooklyn, New York. victoriambabazi.ca
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