Justice used to go dancing as often as she could. Even if she danced alone in a crowded bar it was better than not dancing at all. she was never very good then and perhaps only slightly better now but she was never too scared or too sober to try.

july

just another backward facing eyesore
your shirt bleached pink from blue
your name called as vulgar and thin
pushing one down into the sheets

why are birthdays and anniversaries
the only legs to this table now
the only bars to grab hold of
the only shadows of union?

If ignorance is bliss then you must be
the happiest person I've ever met
and I must have a convincing smile
yes, everyone said they wouldn't last