They/Them PO '24
i don't like to admit it
but I can only breathe if it burns.
Abuelas can't sleep with the fan on
and every ten minutes she yells over the bookshelves...
shards of glass
sea but stained
red, it's the third rarest color
of sea glass in the world...
all coke gave me was a hangover. i prefer dissociatives to stimulants. but i imagine for most, the latter's effect is akin to that of your gaze on my tangled, spark-burnt circuiting...