Posts tagged krut
Delayed in Chicago
Mar 9th
The weather is rain and my glasses are fogged.
My memory is slipping I’ve been here so long.
I bought an espresso to help with the fight.
I bought food I normally wouldn’t eat.
The boarding man has a droning voice
And it interrupts my music it is so loud
I’m trying to enjoy some Cake
I’m chewing some gum
My legs are weak and I’m smelly.
Oh I’m seating zone two.
the instant i killed you, i knew i truly loved.
Jan 3rd
I close my eyes and I think of it. I’m crying over a piece of glass. My tears well up in little pools, my eyes swell up after the storm. My arms are weak and shaking hard. My fingers barely have control. I know this walk isn’t anything new but the leaves have fallen since I’ve been here and I feel that fresh crunch under each footstep. The growth of months building up to an intricate pattern just to be smashed by my size twelves. Even my deep breathes, holding in, breathing out, cannot encapsulate all of that work.
You’re my best friend and I’ve never met you.
friendship is nice
Dec 29th
Sometimes friends are really fun. I love friends. Especially Jaymie. Especially Amada.