"...i’m too fat i think boys don’t like fat girls don’t you dare call me princess you lier i’m not your princess you’re a dirty fibber…"
Bubble Friends,
So, here it is. For the last decade I’ve been sitting at home decomposing, literally watching my own death bit by bit, wrinkle by wrinkle, pound by pound, breath by breath. I…
l The Body
Alone in the corner
locked in.
Captive behind calcium bars
which have grown brittle,
the paint worn thin,
dry and flaky.…