My Friends...

You live to cover my faults
and blow my head up
while me, I’m just there to treat you
You smile through false truths
I keep you around
but I don’t care where you go
and in the end, we’re friends
…..just because I’m your lust

But everybody wants some
everybody wants a part
everyone wants a piece of me

No one can make me feel better
oh, it doesn’t hurt
because we both suck
they fight for me when I call them
but they don’t even know why
If I go down
then we all drown
then will you help me out of the water?

Clothes look nice from far away
and even feel nice
but underneath you can see what they’re made of
everybody’s trying
Everybody’s lying
everybody’s dying


Jascie Epinn

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About Jascie Epinn

JC prefers to be referred to as, “The artist formerly known as JC.” She thinks she is Australian but actually isn’t. She does not know why people find her funny and attractive.

She once paid for drugs using a check. It bounced. Javier was not pleased.

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  • bLo0dLuSt (djdota23
    bLo0dLuSt (djd...about 2 years ago

    fantastic piece great work

  • thanks mitch!

    – Jascie Epinn

  • Greta  McLaughlin
    Greta McLaughlinabout 2 years ago

  • wigs
    wigsabout 2 years ago

    I keep you around
    but I don’t care where you go
    and in the end, we’re friends
    …..just because I’m your lust

    this part hurts….. a feeling of false friendship
    good write though

  • Thanks so much! I read this poem and just think about those people and even though they were flossy, I still feel like we were friends

    – Jascie Epinn