I just feel like I must fill the pauses in my speech with filler phrases for fear of losing a hand in the conversation

I just feel like I must fill the pauses in my speech with filler phrases for fear of losing a hand in the conversation

there is a power in my silence you’ll never understand

my mind is my being when I lose it I lose myself

melt me in your mouth bitter and sweet and feel your problems sink away

I ate the fruit just because it was forbidden my spine is steel my tears are oceans my mouth is outer space swallow me to feel big cut me open and watch as my blood and water pours out for you my brain is god’s gift to my mad self

when the pills stopped working it’s like I started grieving my lost self

I find myself constantly searching for mothers and sisters in the women around me and being let down all over again when the wires don’t connect it’s hard being disappointed by family

my plant’s pot is overflowing it didn’t need anything but I wanted to give it something

I don’t want to feel brave just for living gag me instead please

when he checks on me with a smile and a wink I don’t know what he’s thinking but I know it’s about me
