A Thousand Natural Shocks.

My nails are compulsively painted poorly. I dislike flipflops on men. I like romantic things, bright or grey. I think morbid images have an inherent beauty. I'll probably like you, so I hope you like me.

there’s so much tension in my back, my neck my arms

I need release

I need tidal waves

And answers.

I think I’m shedding my human skin

in favour of fangs and animal hair.

I feel like I’m reverting

And its making me more alive, and less.