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Road runner and the coyote

  • Poet
  • Jan 29
  • 1 min read

I’m the road runner and you’re the coyote

Watching you fall on your face trying to chase me

You’re just heated I was the last one to leave

Using a death against me

I’m really glad you support women’s rights even to the point of screaming on the rooftops about my uterus

Don’t punish me because you can’t get me off your mind

Every time it scabs over you’re behind me with a machete

I’m acting out so you have to punish me right?

Tell me to move on when he’s still chasing me around the desert

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