I am the hook
StuckIn you. — I have|—A—-|Long-|Line—|Be——|hind—|Me-To| Pull-|-Us-|Both|-Out| — PiercingYou deep, Don’tBe MadAt me. — I DidSimplywhat I wasMadeTo do. Continue reading I am the hook
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The World
DesensitizedMe….but myNerves grewBack to feel-|————-You. — This blush?Au natural. My skinCannotBe StoreBought. — I am aCorrection. A Redpen MarkingDown Test-a-men-t. —- We are anIncomplete, But, of,Course. — ClimateCry-sis—me—A river. — I am——A Once Dead—ChristianNightmare, Inquisitive,And queer. — Commod-I[high]fiy-Ve me, bb. Use meLike aSubject. Continue reading The World
A Decade to Clean
TW: sexual violence December 2011: HowDoes oneCleanA bodyDefiledWithin it’sOwnShower? — WhereThenIsSafeTo cleanHimOff/utOfYou? —- December 2021: Last nightI somaticDanced,Sobbed,Flailed,Rocked,And shookFree of theNight heCame over. —- One of myrapists fellskydiving, broke everybone in hisbody, & hadto relearnhow to walk. —- The U.S.LegalSystemCouldNeverBe soJust. Continue reading A Decade to Clean
Kamikaze
You calledYourselfGuerrilla, But I’m a________. — Don’t beShy [ ]…….I know. — I do notWant toBe a merePresenceWith you. — I want toTo PickYou Up, lay uSnugglyInsideMy brainFolds [RetainAll yourForm], BathingYou in myChemicals To shareOur feeling. —————— https://vm.tiktok.com/TTPd6DbyQA/ Continue reading Kamikaze
Handlink
You openedMy imagingChamber—-———-door. —- I live inSolitaryCon-fine——Ment, expressingMeans, orResults,From anAction. —- Diss-er-tate Me. DiscussMe as aSubjectFully, andLearnedly. —- I told youI lived andDied manyLives, butYou didn’tBelieve me. —- Handlink—-me—-,Hologram. I amabout to_______Quantum|——-Leap. Continue reading Handlink
How to fall out of love with someone if they repeat your own poetry back to you…
1. You canNot. You are Irreparably In love now. —- 2. Make —A— “To Do” List of Not—- Loving -Them. Note every Minor Qualm, Catastrophizing Their Humanness. —- 3. Chalk up your Chemistry to Coincidence. “They,& youCOULD—-Be—-Anyone.” —- 4. Move far, Far Away. Wear Physical Distance From them, Like a Tailored Suit, Fashioning Your Home- made, Homicided ———“We”. ———————- Continue reading How to fall out of love with someone if they repeat your own poetry back to you…
Chasm
I thinkAbout “AndThenwhat?” —- Let it’sWaveswashOver… I Am ShoreLi[n]e. —- If weHave toGive up Everything, Why notStart here. —- I am aChasmOf Yetto BeWrittenWords, & You, myInspiration. Continue reading Chasm
Experience
The lossOf me. Fun to—-SeeFantasy. —- I canBe YourSpeechBubble. — Your~Sparks~Make meFly…….doNot reachOut, andLand me. — I haveUnseenMyself [Mind–Over-Matter]. — VelocityTeetersLightOn OurpinprickBalletShoes. —- We refractBeautifullyIn Universal—-Constant. Continue reading Experience
Ism-ing
TheWaterHit myTeethLiketin Foil. — I amOrgans-isming. HandsOverFists Full ofStatic. — “I justDon’tFeelGood,” UsedTo Be aReason OnlyGoodEnough ForAnyone But me. — My sensesPour- andBe-trayedOur insides. AlexithymiaDisconnected The dotsBetweenMy lines. — My skinsTurn redIn alarm—-of—-Feelings I cannotCompute, OnlyShakeFree. — I haveBeen…Spite———Full. VisceralAnarchy. A fireIn me Refuses—Dormancy. — “It doesNot haveTo be——This way,” I scream IntoFutureSilence. WordsSaid for OtherPeople’sChildren. Continue reading Ism-ing
Dead leaves
blendin with Stillliving. — Dehydrated,And left toDie outside In HarshCold winter, They areAmongThe many We chooseTo unsee. — Theirleaves,Curl in, As if to hugThemselvesIn Ought-em, Lie structureDecomposed. — They, thethin andvalueless. Rake theLikes ofThem up,& jump in. Come, postAbout them. A ritual toMemorialize The state ofBeing longDead inside. Continue reading Dead leaves
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