nod out in bed
light like a flower
dont the birds make you sick
singing by the hour?
be nice to me i hurt my arms again
blood mixed with rain
I love attention
remember those days when we first
stopped eating?
remember that mantra
‘we are happy disappearing’
my bodys different my bodys ugly
my legs could never be like yours
those legs that I wanted those legs I adored
spring time, central park
‘04
I couldn’t see you anymore