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...

A dull metal blade
in between my chest bones...

This is corporate jewelry.
The wealthy elderly woman weeping...

I was a poisonous friend in my youth.
I lacked boundaries...

A flower petal princess,
adrift in the current...

I find a dying feathered friend
lying in a dirty puddle of melted snow...

Dr. Teal’s & low effort meals
The Christmas tree is still lit up...

If I was young,
know my body was so tired...

Like the way anorexia starved my brain,
and slowed down my world...

Rest in peace,
your blood on the street...