Sometimes people are so beautiful that it takes my breath away,
and I almost wish it would
so that I could drift into a world where maybe
we could peel ourselves like oranges
and squeeze ourselves into streams
so that the burden of flesh and gawky limbs
and bumping into strangers down the…
Dolphins are bad at jokes.
(Source: gorgossium, via tumbloler)
I walk to ends and from ends walk back.
Over and over like dressed rehearsals, till i am bludgeoned by my senses,
In my head, so that when the blood defaces me down to my lips I’ll be convinced its the water from the baptism I never had.
I’ll be numb as a butcher,a soldier a whore. It won’t hurt, I’ve done it over and over.
This anorexic disposition, it’ll fill me.
