All I Did

"ALL I DID"


with a cigarette in hand
and a Pacific sitting cold,
was watch her, another whore
throwing my belongings in the
trash.
with a cigarette in hand
and a Pacific sitting cold,
I watch another money hungry, 
cock loving whore think she's 
taken the best of me.
I remember the first night
at 18 when this happened.
I'll remember the day at 32.
I'll remember this night at 33.
everything repeats.
these things and why Chicano 
Eddie is the way Chicano Eddie
is, are ever splendid.


By: Chicano Eddie
4-11-2017
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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