It's exactly like that, but worse
(o better I couldn't tell)
It's like watching
inside my brain
a bunch of plastic
melting and bubbling.
It's glitter,
tons and tons,
and tons of glitter.
It feels like white noise,
eating up my brain.
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It's chewing
a mouth full of sand.
YOU ARE READING
I saw brief glimpses of happiness
PoetryThis is a monument to my body. A house. A store. One salvo. Memories me of my childhood and my dreams that will outlive me. Through you. Thanks for reading, and for bei...
the silver party curtains
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