I want to roll
in mud and smell...

The curtains took care
of the obtrusive sunrise that crawled...

This starts with
the defiant, mysterious enemy...

You are not here yet.
You live in a space of your own...

I was a third grader when the school psychologist...
I remember now the sky of Damascus, in 2013...

i'm sorry i'm the way i am
i sprint like a startled cat...

One hand in his, the other waving
hello to the single-mother neighbor smoking...

The smoke
looked fascinating...

Do you know what
phantom pain is? It's the twitch...

There once was a time
when I let...

I didn't know what a massacre is then.
I didn't know what it entails...

Drawing his nails
along the cell ground, striving...