Your Dirt

voices too high will break the glass right down to smithereens. carcasses and saltines. 

the choking Madeleens of early morning kindergarten, dragged by the upper arm, Salty, and "I don't think people who cry are very smart". Bunnies help, but bunnies die. God, the ugly dress up games. Horse masks out of water bottles and une Petite Fille.

Sometimes I wish you weren't so sharp. the grease that made the girls die and try to hide it. Eventually people just get exhausted of feeling hurt. Skinned right to the bone.

Dainty yellow, For ten seconds of watching you groan in the corner I would give ten cents.

.....

I was walking thinking of you.

i do love you

and it burnt me so hard my heart broke from the deep sea pressure, surrounded by the milk stain couture of traffic jam firecrackers and dirt dirt dirt.