Even though the day
got ugly I embraced
my insecurities. I admit
that I am an obstacle
for potential buyers.
Having just paid for
my new apartment,
I went walking
around the
cemetery. Factor in
my attitude toward
profits from referrals.
It’s beautiful,
eerie. He
accused me
of being a bad
boyfriend. I
emphasized my
consumer gains. Why
I was a poet. A
scrapbook. Of
tombstones.
