I cancel my subscription to life then I renew it.
*poem*
Some days the universe kicks you everywhere it could possibly kick you and then you get thrown a bone and it feels like relief and bliss and zest and success. Here’s a poem I wrote about this.
Bones
I have been reaching into my brittle designated ribcage
to dislocate some of my own bones and throw them around
maybe to get back one or two
only few but it’s worth it
unsustainable, but shouldn’t take long I’m assuming