i quite like myself
slouched over a television with a broken remote,
pale skin alive with glowing colours
at 3:33 in the morningi think i am at my best
when i am hovered
over the kitchen sink just after dark
running hot water
over my raw fingersi feel great
when i am sprawled across my bed
crying before i even wake up
sun pushing, unwanted,
through a dirty windowi am very happy with who i am
i say aloud in the car
all alone
while i consider driving into a tree
i am very happy with who i am






