10.6.11

carving.

life is a continual emptying;
i feel, lately, like i am constantly gouging out my stomach
and letting the cold air come in.



(i feel, lately, like i am too melodramatic about everything.
i might be seventeen years old again.)

1 comment:

LovkynÄ› said...

i don't quite understand the imagery, but i find it fascinating.