I love, like one who has passed on can love
Every action is selfish...

Beauty sat at my table
Picked up, put down...

I am underwater
I cannot see you...

This is a story that we all come to know:
Boy meets girl...

Beauty carved her face
Grace: her body's lines...

Spitting vomit into the toilet bowl
Oh, I've got a feeling that I'll never be whole...

I am meat
A collection of bones...

This church is old:
It has been gutted and restored...

When I kill myself it will be spectacular
I will not go quietly...

I pray to a god I don't believe in
to save myself from a sin...

My mother must wear the deaths of her children
Like cold hard stones around her neck...

I hired a cellist, for you.
Spent hours reading and...