Wednesday, August 27, 2014

X.

I had to get rid of
The parts of me that is you
And so I start with the crown on my head
Though the strands are barely the length of my little finger
Snip
And snip
And snip
Again
The debris of the fallen
Scattered on the floor
Little islands of love floating in remorse.


- "Hair cut", August 27 2014

Tuesday, August 12, 2014

IX.

If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time, then I’m neurotic as hell. I’ll be flying back and forth between one mutually exclusive thing and another for the rest of my days.
Buddy put his hand on mine.
Let me fly with you.
— 
- The Bell Jar, Sylvia Plath
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