Wanna know the truth?
Nobody is happy.
Nobody has skin made out oil paint and
sunlight.
Nobody fucking understands this world.
Nobody understands math as much as they claim.
You're here one day and the
next you're not.
God? Religion?
I've learned a lot more about this harsh world by eating acid,
and swallowing pills.
Tell me what your mosque, church or synagogue
have done for you?
Tell me if you have holes in the roof of your
mouth from spitting lies?
Want to know another truth?
Pity is just another word for pathetic.
Drink beer and watch the sunrise from every rooftop.
Take photographs naked.
Take photographs kissing and having sex.
Stop making everything about sexuality.
The truth is no one gives a flying fuck
if you lost your virginity at fourteen or if you were the head boy or girl in school.
There is no such thing as the right person.
People leave.
They change like ocean currents,
they leave you with bruises in your calves.
And wanna know the truth?
You get better, you learn to love,
you find God in
between the cracks of a wall when you're fucking puking your limbs out
You wanna know the fucking truth? Go find it.
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