i am drunk and on the internet
i am drunk and on the internet
this is the only way
i can type i miss my dog
more than you
my heart is a text box
my heart is 140 words
or less
im deleting my facebook
to show you
i can delete my facebook
and still exist
in your memory
in the memory of the
internet
this poem is
in memoriam
of my dead face
book page
this poem drowned
in a Solo cup
Microsoft word
is so fucked
update yourself bitch
i wish i could get drunk
via misspelled text messages
i wish i could pretend to
misspell i love you
i wish i could pregame
then go to sleep
this night will be the same
whether i go out or not
my bones will still
be so cold

-allison becker

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