hello world. i'm back
it's like i've been struck with a different eye. even before i walk across a slippery floor i have a sick feeling i might slip and crack my skull open. what more the worse excesses of life.
She lives in a bubble wrap world/burning scarlet tears fallen unintentional/a fortress of polysterene renders her glossy/and she smiles a plastic gaze enough to melt many/but the damned bubble cage she built herself in/thicket of thorns/no pain/only dull thuds echoing back/shadow fear of something near/crunching of that damned bubble wrap/smile/only forever miles more to tread.
and i still remember
