i enter into peril.
the heinous heat. of.
the neglected clot
pressurizes beneath my skin. the reciprocity
is all about
and the eyeball of gratification.
is a traumatized solitude and the drama
of the fat girl
she finds her way. in
perfectionism and ritual abuse:
and private havens. the speaker is sick and
i put my foot down.
i am a seismic wave.
an oscillation away from my genocide
inside his Jupiter of realms.
where my forehead splits.