32 shorties

Just a series of short things that sprang to mind that I jotted down.

shoulder to shoulder
a human fence
barricade barricaded

sheltered, impulsive, repulsive
internal, instinctual, eternal

My mind dilates
there is no reason for you to assume the worst in me
I already do that enough

My cervix dilates
spit fire, truth, wisdom
hot hot hot hot
but always needed

Twelve nights ago I decided to go out
i stumbled upon a familiar sadness

and drove home
with three satchels over my chest
crushing my chest
and whispering to suffocate me

orange peels fester underneath my thumbnail
the lingering scent penetrates solitude
whisks me away to paradise

tastes bitter, tastes sweet
clear it out with my other thumbnail
return to reality


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