i find it interesting that when you feel a certain way, the world conspires towards being empathetic.this thought occurs to me sloppily, with much concentrated effort while watching the greasy breakers heave themselves ashore. i write these words on a napkin i find on the ground: “the crumpled tide staggers inland, and so do i…”i find it interesting that i find something interesting.i read the words to myself again, feign self satisfaction, vomit into the napkin and my nearby sneakers. i bite the inside of my cheek twice, but the first was an accident. the propane days are crawling through my veins; i run towards the water i won’t stop i don’t stop i’m not even sure how.
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what a tumultuous whirlpool of images and emotions…
“the crumpled tide staggers inland, and so do i” love it…
that you continue reading means the world to me, rex.
– abigailswallow
I really enjoy your writing, always so interesting. Yes that line that Rex pulled out there is a beauty.
thank you, so much.
– abigailswallow