this: because it is all and everything-
i am already given to the sea, the sand, the dust
i am pieces crushed in your once-cradling palms
i am the question how much longer and
how much longer is there?
to last, to survive, to stay?
i am untethered from my art and my pen and i can paint happiness for you (only you);
i am the girl dropping her knives and spines and edges and collapsing inward
deep in my own mind and exploding, a supernova
maybe
i am already gone
May 26
May 26, 2026 at 9:23 PM UTC
this: because it is all and everything-
i am already given to the sea, the sand, the dust
i am pieces crushed in your once-cradling palms
i am the question how much longer and
how much longer is there?
to last, to survive, to stay?
i am untethered from my art and my pen and i can paint happiness for you (only you);
i am the girl dropping her knives and spines and edges and collapsing inward
deep in my own mind and exploding, a supernova
maybe
i am already gone
the cure is so fire *** ive been listening to it on repeat for days
