i want to dissolve into my sheets let my body fall apart in flakey pieces like pastry dough to float away in sleep where life can’t hurt me
to let my skin peel off and crumble into my bed let the blankets creep up over me like myrtle overtaking a yard
i want to dissolve drift back in time to when the weight on my back could be lifted by coming home and taking off the backpack
want to dissolve so that the sum total of who i am isn’t even recognizable just a formless soft and hazy quietly breathing mound of nothingness
i don’t want to be here i want to be in bed a bed where i don’t have to get up in the morning don’t have to make myself move from just a bed where i can sleep and sleep