and where are you now, love?
nobody knows how to touch me. or where to look for me. my disappearance is so long, so heavy. disappearing as survival, as a test to see who i can come back to, to see who will wait.
there was a spider that i refused to step on. i woke up and it was hovering over my head in the middle of the night. it was coming for my eyes.
mother says, ‘you’re tired because you don’t eat.’ i’m trying mother, to keep the death away from me, to keep it from the house. there are children upstairs. they’re trying to sleep.
imbalance in the brain. chemical mix-up. overheating. crossed wires. flame. water in the cables. bad signal.
the friendships, they died. i ruined it all with my own hands.
shake me until all badness leaves. until you’re left with something you…
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