

Feeling sickYou made promises like chocolate éclairs Delicious, overwhelming Addictive, until one day Sickeningly sweet But Ive eaten the restFeeling sick
So that you wouldnt have to They choke me and sicken me But you DID make them for me And I love you for making them. As you make me sick I make myself sick.
| About me: ...I make things. And occasionally destroy things. I live between the lines of reality. I have blue eyes and once had blue hair. I have a Rose-hair tarantula named Rosie. I have a high reading metabolism and am currently reading (consuming? digesting?) House of Leaves by Mark Z Danielewski, In the Garden of Poisonous Flowers by Caitlin R. Kiernan+illustrated by (the great) Dame Darcy, Tales of H.P. Lovecraft, and Dexter in the Dark by Jeff Lindsay. |