August 9th, 2011

in jerusalem

sober hallucination / make the headaches go away

my teeth are little pillows, after all, next to diamonds - light in my mouth, clouds swollen to the point of breaking, my heart has kept beating no matter how i have denounced my body and been unable to see it in any light, i have spent years in a sleep pattern that makes me forget my teeth. they are pillows, my blood is warm syrup... i am sugar, the element i hold in my pocket is water, let me dissolve.