Thank you for the tragedyI've lost all meaning you ever had to meSorry.. This is just the person that I have to beNot an impulse but a formalityHow da..
Today I cursed my creator because I could not control what I conceivedI told myself I would do anything but I would never leaveMy family behind, I gue..
I stopped stenciling surprises on the street signsNow instead I stalk strangers on the beachsideHer hair's wet, but her feet dry, so it seems rightSo ..
its happeningi know what it is when i feel my entirety sinking into itselfalmost like an opiate, but not quite as comfortingbumps freckle the sides of..