A feeling,
Writing on my phone; I have already strayed, up after 10'o’clock. No more Nabilone, Nabilone running…
The cruel things keep my prefrontal cortexflagging down the next barrier, hoping someoneelse has got a…
Something laid out in the premisestowards getting used to the smashof the ground every time I lay downI…
I step up to the archbelow which is a bucket of headsA distant train whistlescreams…
A crack that reaches across the infinite distance of synapses setting up…
For a moment the peace beginsscaling back the knucklesto where they behaved in uteroFragile…
Savored the viewthough nothing stops me from leavingmy head lying aroundI cannot feel this fieldor reach/ to the star you putabove the…
‘The reek of the worldthose smells too that re-invoke the spatial sensitivityof the romanceThat gripping of flesh that eludes usthroughout…
Ducking the image hurled consciousness screams & fights this alarming second of brutality & pain in…