Jun 2017
muted pieces
scattered all across the yard
and me gazing
back upon
myself
i rose
drenched in
god’s fire
/ yours? mine? /
hospitalised
split across time
three times three times three
worn like
dead leaves
of next fall
we watched
doing nothing
to stop.
scattered all across the yard
and me gazing
back upon
myself
i rose
drenched in
god’s fire
/ yours? mine? /
hospitalised
split across time
three times three times three
worn like
dead leaves
of next fall
we watched
doing nothing
to stop.
that time i had a breakdown
and fell off a skateboard
and took three tabs of acid while reading valis
gravel falling from my closed ****
for years after
like pieces of my own failing
self
also the human condition
also the capitalist condition
also the postmodernist condition
and that time i wore a pink shirt to deconstruct gender
and fell off a skateboard
and took three tabs of acid while reading valis
gravel falling from my closed ****
for years after
like pieces of my own failing
self
also the human condition
also the capitalist condition
also the postmodernist condition
and that time i wore a pink shirt to deconstruct gender
