Monday, May 30, 2016


Hungry star - let. Washing me with Ivory soap. Face at rest. Licks the wrapper lye coated. But I wake up. Turn over to a glow in the bed, sms

skin hangs down from roof of my mouth, how'd it get raw. Now can't stop tonguing it. Feels similar to seam of gum when it breaks through to the surface of worked on lollipop. Thinking about a girl holding a yellow bag and kicking her legs up high when she walks across a street. A face at rest, seen from the side.

"RodinsThought viewed you"

"Are you bipolar
because you look sad in all of your profile pictures"

"You're wasting my time. I hate when people waste my time."

"I'm safe as houses I swear."

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