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

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