Bathroom Stall Hearts
There are bathroom stalls for hearts who are lonely teenage girls eating peanut butter and banana sandwiches on the toilets at 1pm knees pressed gently together, like a preserved flower under glass sweat, peanut butter, and ennui is the glue even God believes the female heart is a delicate fucking flower that's why he made bathroom stalls the glass but the bathrooms have no air conditioning and the peanut butter sticks to the roof of my mouth and the girl with the triangle for a dress on the door makes sure my knees stay together so i cannot walk but stay a tactfully pinned butterfly, take a little here, pull a little there, sometimes i wish the drowsily drawn eyeliner wings that i copied from an issue of Cosmo would stretch out and carry me away but instead i am a complacent dog with an electric fence at the age of thirty yes girl, good girl, stay young, good girl, stay beautiful, good girl. There are bathroom stalls for hearts who are lonely teenage girls eating