amelie

week six: untitled rn. this could be the summer of shredded knuckles and sunburnt cheeks, lemonade that makes your teeth like chalk and your cheeks like cobble against your tongue. ...

week five: for i forgot to find myself. i carved my lungs into my desk, overlapping hearts and crosses where i crucified jesus and crushed him beneath notebooks and studied ...

week four: it was a weightless winter/it was a cold february i wanted it to be summer so badly that i stayed up all night just to watch the sun ...

week three: cut along this line. i cut my fingers on your teeth digging around in your mouth for, you'll probably miss me again, when you look beautiful tomorrow. you ...

week two: unzip this: skin. not behind closed doors, but behind drawn curtains. i'm studying your face and the way your hands move backstage. (your hands are splitting, and i ...

week one: and the sky is not filled with people. if i could, i would place my eyes on your dashboard so that i could see you always. when you ...

i'll be posting the lil lms poems here!!