Sep 26, 2013
Intangible Comfort
This rose and olive tinted skin won't stop crawling
Hair changes color and falls out
Feet have given up and are trying to detach
Hands won't separate from old rings
Jaundiced isn't the right adjective
I just like yellow tints
Sick is just your brain telling you to complain more
I don't like you because you're skinny
I think I just feel closer to your bones
Standing near you felt uneaven
My need for symmetry was never met
In my state of decline I just wanted someone
Who looked closer to death than I felt
- Anna Field
(http://cargocollective.com/NOTA)