Everything about you has become a blur,
salt and snow, sheets and winter sky...

My ribs do not protrude to stab you,
yet with every step on the scale...

She is an unplayed instrument:
a concubine at the west wing...

.
naughty, and nervous...

I wake up within yellow bars, bones
yellowed like newspapers in sunlight, dreams...

As of today, life seems only
mean and meaningless. There's no logic...

"You can find anything beautiful
but not the one in the mirror.&quot...

He's zipped up your ribcage and swore
never to touch it again...

I am but the rotten core
of an apple, love-bites from falling...

They slurp oyster souls,
guillotine shrimps with...

I'm a vessel, but I feel.
When you put me on that hardwood floor...

With my nose pressed against glass, I'm kissing
turtle heads, neck exposed to fluorescence, almost...