a venerated vehicle

a venerated vehicle between. this. (k)new combination of reality. someone hurt him. this white trash baby mamma drama. loose pussy suburb trick. i saw it in his face. not her. to real women; she’s nothing. sometimes i practice not telling truth to what’s wounded. my throat was slit before - and i came back in this way i never talk about with anyone. but i saw him, and how he moves. his hands create. quickly. and he says little and i am...

directions of destruction

directions of destruction i cut my wrist. vertical. crashing. slay. horizontal. a lay down way to say these are the ways that i hurt myself. pay. choking descriptions of “it’s a bad day”. i am telling you what i never speak. step into an orb of utter. alone. one impossible notion. being weak. i’m trying to explain. i know no one. i’d rather be written off. forgotten. i was recalled once. result? abandon. realize, i stopped imagining...
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