the broken washer|dryer has found a home.

[photoflood]

lungs compressed, tight &
caught up in a breath-
less air
with green feet & green eyes
absorbed in green grass
& colored skies
the breadth of her world
crumbles into apple pie
crust & mantle
core
cherry pits fall
in spring &
the angle of the ground dips
she utters,
"i'm sure it's just
the size of my hips."

Comments

[lime_love]

i hope you're alright.

i have finals this week.
i'm not sure i can do it.

[photoflood]

i'm working on being alright, it's not going too well... but i'll be just fine. good luck with finals, i'm sure you CAN do it.

[lime_love]

awww, i wish i could talk more,
but i'm switching between making a cheat sheet and the computer
so talking wouldn't be all that productive
neither is making a cheat sheet really

oh well.
i made it through the first day,
i suppose i'll make it trhough the rest
but passing?? i'm not real sure
& not real sure i care about it at all.