Work Text:
Dandelions and Sunflowers.
I look like
a pearl,
today
shining
and
ethereal
i am
A pretty
pink.
I poke
and prod,
at this
face of mine,
And say
I am
a
Human Being;
over and over.
i make a
face
(boo)
(did I
scare you?
I’m not very
scary)
And don’t
recognize
it,
yet it
belongs on my
face,
I don’t know
why my
physical
Being is
so
strange to
me,
it’s as if
i don’t
know
My own
Body
anymore
it looks
so foreign,
my mouth
and my
Eyesockets.
I see
sunflowers
blooming
out of my
bones,
And dandelions
out of
my
skull.
how strange.