Saturday, April 30, 2022

poem for the big fuckin leaver

my life has become this
endless loop of applying
stickers to shit no one needs &
dissociating to spanish music
while trying very hard not to
slice open my own fingers

which, I know, sounds like
party time

yet 
as long as I have this 
beautiful being
leaving me his words
riddles I can't fucking solve
picking trash from my hair
just sharing the same space

it's become
oddly
magical