That’s a nice cut
On your chin, there.
How’d you get it?
Fall off the swing?
It matches that chip
On your shoulder where
You hang your pity-sling.

And what a cute,
Little, shitty attitude
You have crumpled
In your clutches.
But can you hold on
To all those excuses
When both your hands
Are on those crutches?

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