the field is not infinite - do you remember when I realized? spacious nowheres torn by the heft of nameless graves - mountains, body-made, bloating beneath the sun - there is no protection from the world, it is something that happens to you -
i unclench my fists.
my skin takes a gasp of
breath. begs for a release
from this constant tension.
i release the weakness
that lives inside me. turn away.
~K.T.
There is a poem scratched onto the walls of my throat. No one has ever heard it, but it is there.
Kai Cheng Thom
L. V., i found this poem when you let me walk around your mind
Everything sounds false and
Out of tune
I barely sleep anymore
And only with assistance
“I feel Tired and Lonely”
I really only had one person but that was enough
And now I live for myself
Cause I've got no one else
And I really just want to go home
To a place that no longer exists
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I low-key (heh) want fractal-sherif
roles reversed, crumbling in dust enough to cave in the lungs of titans. don't force me to breathe anyway, it's pointless in the grand scheme of cigar marketing. all for standing outside and watching the rays of sun stretch their limbs and lie down for the evening but the true beauty comes when all the pawn shops facing east are religiously nocturnal.
a hopper of trains, we can be out of here, we can be slugs happily avoiding the minefield of saltshakers set up to watch us perish. a tale as old as grandfather's medals, tears stinging eyes, hometown roaches feasting on nuclear Thanksgiving; part the lips and caught the tongue trembling common knowledge. that the boxing gloves hooked on the wall have touched their fair share of tender cheeks and retiring will only cause the maroon to solidify.
nap away the wrongdoings of foreign-feeling nausea. spin the story like a top on the evening reporter's desk laden with load-bearing ash-pokes the size of his ideals surrendering to keyboard gestures of love and floundering reputation.
Maaaaaaan, this is good. I love your stuff
Hello Realm! A brief showcase of different oc regions
Song: 안녕 아희 (feat.UNI)
it feels like most days, i’m
standing still, observing the
movement as it blurs past
my tired vision.
~K.T.