Jon-Michael Frank bought another lapis   so I won't die yet   I don't prefer anything   over aesthetic   flower napkin to pick up the cockroaches   I'm happiest when I hate leaving the house   the light fucking with the curtains   I bought to fuck with the light   it feels like life is barely time most of the time   glittery fabric with someone's cheekbone sweat on it   you can't get out of the holes in your own body   berries dumping a small marsh of color   on the hand they were eaten from   whatever I love best   reminds me of something else