I can’t feel it,
Unless it hurts.
So please touch me,
And make it hurt.
Take your ice pick,
And
Tap
Tap
Tap
Through my sphenoid.
Root around in there,
See how far you can go.
Listen as my pleading goes from words,
To sounds.
A verbal gestaltzerfall.
Do you ever wonder:
Why I came back?
Why I need you?
All I can think about is,
Whether or not you’ll hold me,
When I start seizing.
May 14
May 14, 2026 at 5:13 PM UTC
I can’t feel it,
Unless it hurts.
So please touch me,
And make it hurt.
Take your ice pick,
And
Tap
Tap
Tap
Through my sphenoid.
Root around in there,
See how far you can go.
Listen as my pleading goes from words,
To sounds.
A verbal gestaltzerfall.
Do you ever wonder:
Why I came back?
Why I need you?
All I can think about is,
Whether or not you’ll hold me,
When I start seizing.
let's all love lobotomies
