Noses

     A bleeding nose. Broken. That bastard's fist collided right into my face. My nose, my beloved nose is broken. I've never been so jealous. I envy every single nose I see, I want to punch them. A hideous moustache-nose below the cop's hat, that fucking rookie dealer with cocaine dripping from his innocent yet guilty nostril, a sad, homeless child-nose smelling hunger. I envy every single nose I see. Bastard. I should have knock you out when you fell to the floor. I should have kicked you 'till you bleed. Motherfucker, you broke my nose. What am I gonna do now? How am I gonna live with a twisted nose? Are flowers, food, people, gonna avoid my senses? Fucking kill me if you dare, but why would you break my nose? She wasn't born senseless and scentless. I will have my revenge, I will rip your nose out of your face with just one bite, and rape your mind until you get so fucked up you'll cry every time you see a nose, a beautiful, beloved nose as the one you mercilessly murdered.