Bitter work
Short silence[s]
Doubt whip[ped]
Down.
Out here, at
Least, you
Pick your
Own [death].
No rules,
And over.
Broken.
Quiet.
I think [and]
I feel
Better.
Cataloging the Detritus of my Life
Bitter work
Short silence[s]
Doubt whip[ped]
Down.
Out here, at
Least, you
Pick your
Own [death].
No rules,
And over.
Broken.
Quiet.
I think [and]
I feel
Better.