Me more than my social security number
divided by my family's income
multiplied by how many sons i have
and how many sons my daughters have
and if they died defending their country.
More than my grade point average
plus the average of my tits and waist and hips
minus everything that makes me human.
My life an equation of minutes spent doing nothing
and dreaming of something.
suburban pity raised to the power of being pissed as all hell
and not knowing what to do.
I am more than the odds of my soufle rising.






amber

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Nine Lives - Amber
Nine Lives