the sky looks low, i
am growing all my own vegetables to
prove something i can’t really
explain to you

spat out of the spiral’s mouth, it’s
starting to feel more and more
like pretend, but i’m
still determined to
see it through


june 3, 2016

it’s not cutthroat, not really but
the sky’s been pretty cluttered lately and
i’m neurotic right now, just can’t
be alone with my own two hands, don’t
know what they’ll do to me