‘Jaded as Jade’
by Katya Mills
There i was…
Headed out from my apartment on foot
Cheap walmart moccassins
Expose my toes
Dressed to kill fashion
With blood on my arms
Where my kittens attacked me
While sleeping off a one night stand
With my pen
There i was…
A young american
Single white female
Contemporary genXer
Using animated semi-fiction
to report
the hideous truths
could never be received
by the culture
embedded within
them
There i was…
Bicycle framed on my shoulder
Takin’ myself too seriously
And then some
All the way down the
Stairway to the
Street…
Tryin’ for light-hearted
All through the morning
Highlighted strands of hair
Fallin’ out behind my fuji feather
Lickin’ the base of my neck like
Blonde flames
Under the influence of anti-gravity
In the dark and baby blue of the dawn
There i was…
Down the street after dawn
Dealing with all the personalities of the world in a single room…
And then some
Tolerating as best i could tolerate
Day #5 without a cigarette
My own personality, the most difficult and least refreshing of them all
Splitting hairs with split personalities
Spitting in the wind
Jaded as jade
There i was…
Banana fucking split!
Upright on my bike
Riding back home
Five miles of
Legs and no
Hands
Praying i might take a dive on the railroad tracks
Just so i could feel something
Different
Split ends and all
my hair falling back ‘gainst
gravity to lick my
neck in the
wake of
me
There i was…
With the sinking depression that clung to my soul, all of my life
Sinking back into my pain, as the burning sun rose silently over my head
In central california
Here i am…
Split ends and all
In the wake of me
Without shade
Praying for a miracle
Jaded as
Jade
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