Angst

i so badly want to stick my fingers up my vag

i mean it. i would trade anything in the world

my new suit, my freshly blown hair and this

whole set-up of murphy's law -

my nice house and this air of culture i have to

put up around other women with the same

coifed mane. i just want to dig around the old bush

and scratch the itch with my index if not for the bloody fact that

i just did my nails today. manicure. red as rubies

gleaming evilly at me under the light whilst

someone passes me a glass of red wine in which

i am dying to break the stem with, upon his pompous head.

i would go to jail right now just for that

just for the chance to feel up my blubbery lovely labia.

--Euginia Tan