My heart is in my pocket,
tucked away from reality.
I go separately.
Baffling combustions are everywhere,
lovers like actual wars,
but my heart is safe in my pocket.
experimental poetry ft. both original content & lines from Ted Berrigan
80’s Comedown Machine fucked me up
this is the point where I stop fearing social interactions and getting close to people. I’m done living like this. time to make a change.