obsession; escapril day six
blueberry eyes study
the dents between my
eyebrows above
my eyes
searching intently for any
stray hairs that might pop
up like creatures in a whack
a mole game.
“there. i’ve got
them.” and walk into
the bathroom where the next
mirror is.
my pupils raise to
study the valley between
furry beasts again and
tackle pesky ghosts living
on my skin.
oh. im late for work.












