a day in new york city. vita sentimentale.
vita sentimentale People say not to. Imagine… I laugh. Reply. I know that you’re right. This is New York City. Pull your head in. Defeat’s arrival In absence of fight. Courage of face Tedious to me. Dim who I am From fear of rejection. Foreign species. Dictate how to be. Reside. Within. Running doesn’t change. Who you are… Virtual status, perpetual move. What if I said that nothing feels far? Buried in city. Chewed tongue. Dug claws....