the mountain, the teeth,

the embers, lovely

i too sleepy to fall asleep

and i'm too fucked up for us to fuck

just hold on one second while i stab you in the heart

i said that out loud to someone today

and she laughed and then i didn't stab her

do not let your body be docile

be dumb or smart but just stop listening

or aspiring

ride a bike in the left lane and let yourself be run over by a car

bleed into dry brown pine needles that stick into your skin at strange angles

make them wet and dark and they'll be able to bend again



Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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