Tag: Volcano
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Volcano
I wish I didn’t have to know that inside every adult there is a spirit-sized wound that spews like a child’s volcano project creeping into the hallway, like the first zit on my nose that I popped in the mirror and made squirt across the bathroom, because I thought if I could make what was […]
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Autistic
I can’t stop thinking about that volcano in Spain right now that has displaced almost 8000 people. I’d try not to think about if I could, but each time I change the station in my head I envision an autistic boy with his back to me playing at a computer at his desk, an autistic […]
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Headline
I realize the child I used to be is still a part of me, and that each time I wish it away I’m wishing to not be around. It’s just I haven’t learned to love myself unconditionally yet and I’m still neglecting myself or worse. That’s why when I heard you tell your girlfriend you […]
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Meatball
Trying to stick out, trying to make everybody love me, I was oblivious to the fact that I was agitating the way an ingrown hair does. I wanted to be an individual so bad I was blind to how subtly I made things about myself, and I had no idea how swollen I’d become, and […]
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Vulture
In my vulture covered chest there is a maelstrom inside which God’s Walkman plays the sound of the sun. I’ve tried to weld it onto my sheet-like head, but it just won’t melt properly. Maybe I should go get the H-bomb and jump into Turkey Pond with it, volcano into the air, and pop tart […]
the real subject is always you 