Wicked iris's lurking,
dungeons smolder in...
Exhausted outlines,
dipped in dying...
I look in the mirror.
I see someone looking back...
Wandering the darkest forest,
clutching a small candle...
She has struggled
She has fallen...
Damaged goods?
Oh sir what exactly do you prefer...
My scarlet letter
is my arm...
The voices
they won't get out of my head...
I could be anyone I don't know
parts of me are unknowably strange...
Centered, hidden in front of bushes, behind a...
and over a slat Carmen peers at an unseen man...
You have the world before you
with the rich golden haze of fortune...
I think I was squinting. My vision - dizzy - (with...
tried to understand why night was on a...