Monday, August 17, 2015

developmental psychology.

my peaceful love life, my
peaceful teddy bear, he without daydream left in him. i hadn't
nurtured his, only mine.

a force of habit is a rapist

is why you should just say no to your forces
of habit.

be cool, they'll say to you,

shit out your stuffing and shut the fuck up-
make room for my sustenance

but also
unconscious attacks of emotional attachments

turning the chipped sedimentary world back into a
super-continent,

one that's an ocean. one, that proves you were

a volcano after all these years. tree of the devil.
blessed anchor- it too has feelings.