waking life is one long apology I am truly sorry
Poking wounds with rusty spoons
My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months
House sleepers important too
i was panicking that i was forgetting what you look like
House sleepers important too
My mind destroys worlds Have some
I've been avoiding doctors So I'm unmediated
SITS IN CORNER FACING THE WAL
i sleeps with the fridges
all the beauty I’m not and the intimacy I’m not having It’s a full time job
Me I’ll overthink myself into 500 years of doubt and self murder
Does nothing - shocker!
Stretched out again Like a long legged goose Or something
Big soft pig cushion
At any other point in history I wouldve been dead for years
Garden of ugh
Sweating is far too polyester abhorrent Lightly perspiring Awaiting correspondence
nothing happened though i have to recover like something did
just want something to soften the edges of my distress
I only want your vision Not some useless other idea of you
Me I’ll overthink myself into 500 years of doubt and self murder
i sleeps with the fridges
Everything dusty Springfield or dusty bin