girls that pop into your head before blowing your brains out.

girls that pop into your head before blowing your brains out.

they lament your having a bad day

mourn the good times gone

they bank every smile

every joke

every pleasantry

rich

as if you were a bad actor

and not a damn great one

swimming amid the occasional gulp of water

not the odd breath of air

holding their breath thinking you’re trying to hold yours

now

and it isn’t because of the girl with the disney princess name

but how couldn’t it be

about that cruel barefaced bitch

that real mother

happiness Herself