The scale measures
how deeply I hate myself...

“Do you know why I
don’t think dying...

The world is uneven.
It gave hawks to fishermen...

Regret has the size
of our empty family house...

You're an oval-shaped
creature sloping upward...

Words have teeth
like silky sharks...

All I know is that
light is merely a bunch of photons...

I usually command you
to bear my burden...

On my way to
the sad suburbs, where...

It’s cold, twelve degrees below zero.
You’re remembering her face, how the sun...

Quite disturbing,
the wrinkles on skin. We drink...

I reach back.
My hair stuck...