my spine hurts.
i will attempt to fix it.
nonetheless, it stays in pain.
too short, compressed, under too much weight.
the spine is a part of the human body that
should not work.
evolutionarily, we are not built to be bipedal.
the spine is not good for carrying
shoulders,
and arms,
and chins pointed on high,
and a heart,
and ribs,
and home,
and rhythmic pulses,
and blood, (so much blood.)
and glass, (i think i'm drowning in it)
and dogs teeth, (it covers me like a painting)
and decapitated insects, (so i will be tragedy.)
and god, too, if you'd like.
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an idiots guide to life; how to survive the badlands of wyoming
Poetrythe slightly deranged ramblings of a teenage trans guy living in wyoming there's no overarching theme but there sure is a lot of dogs, horses, and god(s) . i do not know what i am talking about 97% of the time mostly posted chronologically in order...
