Every now and again when my psyche is clawing and screeching do I remember this written art as an option for relief. Here is home. Thank you for reading. |
Sun glows through curtains,
coffee is bitter heaven...
Think, chew, next.
Sauce, chocolate, cheese...
I would give anything for the relief of
an unbelievably fresh, sleek, sharp razor blade...
How embarrassing.
Look, your most...
You pleaded for my vulnerability
to see my pain...