dear x 4.0

the woman I was falling in love with left yesterday. 0 – 5. i contracted with jax this afternoon for 24 hours. forlorn, hapless, empty handed, concealing i don’t know why, it’s just a mental, sentimental alibi but i adored her strong, why go on stalling, i am falling, why be shy? can’t we close […]

she her they

she her they crossed at 2:30 am and 9:30 and 11:52 verbal sequitor i see that there are concentration camps again let’s cross the line hear sand under boots scratch volunteer crash and storm the perimeter and cutting wires on bare skin blood and spit and that upstart but why does it go this way […]