Wednesday, 5 March 2025

unsaved

begin filtering 
because loving me
means i already 
swallowed. back to spine
and chords are bleeding grief.
the loss of , depressed,
compressed,
hidden bones.

i am so full.
i ate pain.

i am going for 
our walk.

invisible lined protection

after, life. there was a pause and we ended our grass-grown eyebrows and curled up against our dreaming eyes. this is where i leave you, and...