Don't read if your own genitalia makes you squirm.

[milo]

A Slow Decline from Sobriety into Southern Accents

You would often gut our silence
and throw it in my face,
as though I didn't feel awkward
blowing smoke up into the too-slow ceiling fan
ripping my head back down to stare at my feet.

--Made me feel terrible for not fucking you.

In the car ride back from Atlantic City
I wanted to laugh hard at your angry nose,
not daring to unhinge its dominance over the road.
Did you still think you were right?
(By the way, your music still sucks.)

I guess I thought about it some,
and I haven't felt bad in a long while.
You knew I was no good
and my pussy wasn't yours,
or his
or his
or his...

It's not despicable, honey.
Don't matter how many people I fuck--
I still ain't no goddamned slut.

I almost missed this as my own genitals do make me squirm. Sometimes in a good way.

I think you capture a lot of the ridiculousness of couples fighting, I have taken that car trip myself back from Atlantic City.

Well, you capture here side of it anyway . . .