FaceTheWorldDude

she struggles from the hardwood like a creamy stallion drowning in a raging surf. her limbs the appendages of a white crab spider sprawl bent, slender supple bones. her eyes caked on fingernails caked on like dried blood caked onto her fleshy thighs. her eyes are wooden chambers locked stone hollow, key swallowed, dwindling human. Although her fingertips are faultless pearls, beet hair stiffened curls, vision whirls, she's still a girl. the atmosphere folds in like an origami crane collapsing slowly, sharp corners slicing mostly. Pelvis bony, snowy shivers, scintillating silver rivers (stream) dampen her tinder. a dream: li