missing-ness
im melllllllllllllllllllllllllllllltttttttttttttttttttttttinnnnnnnnng. just beneath my ribs, this little ball of meltiness dripping down, down, down into my gut where it coalesces, emptiness pooling into somethingness, a twisted up knot of missing-ness...
it sounds bad.
but its good, you know?
it sounds bad.
but its good, you know?
