siken’s never mentioned this.
this dread that climbs up my throat and makes you repulsive to see.
i’m going to scratch my eyes out.
and you’re going to watch, bloodied fingernails and broken corneas.
just for today, the grass whispers.
only for today,
the moon’s for you to want.
i wouldn’t hate anything more.
Jan 19, 2021
Jan 19, 2021 at 10:41 AM UTC
siken’s never mentioned this.
this dread that climbs up my throat and makes you repulsive to see.
i’m going to scratch my eyes out.
and you’re going to watch, bloodied fingernails and broken corneas.
just for today, the grass whispers.
only for today,
the moon’s for you to want.
i wouldn’t hate anything more.
i'm so tired.