7.13.2013

i've been sleeping so strange at night, with a head full of pesticides.

it's all part of the metamorphosis, they say.
the crazed art at midday,
the pain rolling down my chest in salt water form.


if i can't feel you, i desperately need to know you're there.
doing something. anything.

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2 comments:

  1. ElishaJuly 13, 2013 at 6:27 PM

    I really really like these.

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  2. Mikailah Autumn August 26, 2013 at 10:41 PM

    oh, Simi. this is beautiful. and i feel as if you've described my soul right now. so few words, yet they hold such power. that's all i can say.

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