Feed your rot what you ought or who else do you think will save you?

&

Sink upward when possible

Even the sirens don’t want you
They said not to bother


But wait I have flowers
Both real & imaginary
And anyway reality is never just reality


Please take them
Please love them
They’re blue like your whirlpool


They’re dyed, high, dried,
& dead

I ate the rabbit whole
& now I miss the bones I never felt

The way you pulled me by the leg is still stuck to me
Pulling me down to you

Please, Please
climb me again

Actually, never mind
I already know the view

thas aright thas aright (Brit accent)

Just frothing a bit

No
I wasn’t wrong about the smell of potential
Though maybe it was just jasmine and poison
Nearing you I felt warm wine grow cold & tied weeds crisp beneath my feet
At least the palm trees can still wave to you 
as you’re frozen in the golden rays

It’s a tad more violent than I realized

I want to be able to pluck them anytime
But, have them stay alive in the shape I admire

So what’s wrong with her anyway?

Let them be mine.
I’ll crumble them in my hands and we can all mourn together. 

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