there's this one sliver of space at the core of who i am. i am drawn to it. it hurts me. and i like it when it hurts. i used to ignore it but now it has grown on me. welcomed invader. my silly attempts to squeeze it out make it go deeper. i know that now. i let it sink in. i tilt my head left. slightly. pull my hair behind my ear. and bare my neck. one eye eyeing it. full of intent.
it goes deep. i let it.
and the deep will breathe a space where no face can be found.
it blooms a multitude. and i stare into it. scarry-eyed. even tears come near but they only brim.