i'm drowning in rivers from my face

monday october 19, 2009
[3:48 PM]
my converse are falling apart at the seams.
they are replacable.
you are not.

[3:49 PM]
a white moth disappears into vaporous clouds.
i wish i could be her.

[3:50 PM]
a tiny blonde of four years toddles by with her classmates.
she smiles.
"you look like a monster."

[as of late]
i feel like one.