my brain
is soft,
I let you in
watching car wrecks like fireflies
on your tight suburban street
smashing sounds
reverberate through
the trees,
I catch them with my teeth
I hold them in my jaw
and still feel nothing
I crave to be
the engine charred
sprinkled on the crosswalk
smeared across the asphalt
burning bright enough for someone
to notice me
Dec 10, 2019
Dec 10, 2019 at 9:17 PM UTC
my brain
is soft,
I let you in
watching car wrecks like fireflies
on your tight suburban street
smashing sounds
reverberate through
the trees,
I catch them with my teeth
I hold them in my jaw
and still feel nothing
I crave to be
the engine charred
sprinkled on the crosswalk
smeared across the asphalt
burning bright enough for someone
to notice me