watch as my tears drip down emotionless face as you stand in place…
People Pleaser
You pick the pins off the floor for them to walk on it smoothly and unharmed but your hands are bleeding…
surfing
it’s a complicated thing. a sensation that bubbles over in the chest and makes everything light— air…
I haven’t been myself for half a year
January was a wound I dressed by dressing up, as if I could summon spring by spilling watercolors against the sketchpad and calling that art…
Echo
Whenever I move, there’s an echo. One version of me following another, until the sound of her is completely gone…
