FOR A WOMAN OVERCOMING

See this struggle… My full empty stomach deep sea fishing struggle in barren waters and polluted pathways I can’t hunt in this ocean for shit and I’m wounded by the fishermen that hunt me while I hunt for my fish how can I make it through and remain off the food chain… my struggle… I’m trying to be free and accept that finding me sometimes …I mean sometimes it means I’ll be vacant from some shit. But this lip of mine shall never be busted again and I shall never hush again and pretend with a smile that’s far from authentic so some selfish lesbianic chic can explore these polluted wounded barren oceans and seas again and again… Stop exploring honey. I could understand if she was overwhelmed by the beauty of the titanic in these barren empty wounded polluted oceans and seas but I was that gorgeous ship that sank when you tried to steal my precious cargo dissembling my motors not remembering that I could float when too injured to swim and it may take me a little longer but I will find myself ashore out of those wounded polluted barren and empty seas. I floated but still I’m swimming …swam all the way to my victorious lead above and away from those wounded polluted barren oceans and empty seas where Ursula waited with her now ugly ass sucking the life out of those blinded by a squids beauty, but I am not blinded because even with the seaweed attaching its lengths to me and sand filling up around my pupils I see beyond the destruction and I don’t eat meat anymore so please know I’m going to now be at the top of the food chain eating and feasting on calamari…catch my drift… every crunch and dip into my cocktail sauce more satisfying than emphasis as an acronym.

…I hear my name dancing at a festival in celebration of alleviation and separation… I hear my name with thee most gorgeous ballroom dress many point at and say “boy is she over dressed for the occasion” but little do they know the dressing fits the occasion perfectly… I hear my name Spinning in elegant circles holding the hand of my 12 year old mini Queen her eyes express true love and I am reminded He above is my locket, secret, and key and I am gorgeously dressed appropriate for this occasion… I have overcome those POLLUTED EMPTY BARREN AND WOUNDED OCEANS AND SEAS!!!
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