you were never a cockroach when i thought it was smart
and now i’m the opposite of love
no
you are
apathy.
sometimes it feels as if
i’m never, ever going to stop this
how do you live with it?
(i look for scars. i find similarities. WHAT AM I DOING? don’t you people know? who i am? termite woman. i eat through your walls and your hearts and come out the other side.)
hunger is voracious
to keep me warm
i eat
everything i find.
validation one day
and mild despair the next.
sorry.
yes.
sorry.
i…
yeah.
i’m sorry.
repeat the repeat.









