it’s off

by Kate.

like a switch.

uncomplicated.

experiment

by Kate.

i tried being an asshole to someone today.

it didn’t work out.

just didn’t feel right.

it’s not me.

you

by Kate.

You’re more real

than most people can handle.

Keep being you.

Fuck them.

songs about love

by Kate.

let’s become what we hate.
you and me as a team.
i hate teams, so that’s a pretty good start.

-Classical Ass

search

by Kate.

i watch you,

looking for me.

sometimes, from a

distance.

sometimes, close enough

to touch.

words and screams

fighting for release.

my throat holds

tightly.

two nights ago

by Kate.

I dreamt we were the victim of friction.

Metal on metal.

We were defective.

Our bodies were no longer kind.

Or valuable.

With every third step,

on every third breath.

we repurpose

by Kate.

repurpose: /tr.v/ to consume the excrement of our past. to devour our own history.

optimistic

by Kate.

it’s night time.

there’s a dead man in my bed.

it’s day time.

there’s a dead man in my chair.

it’s anytime.

there’s a dead man in my head.

things about you

by Kate.

from where i stand,

i see things.

things about you.

you’re obsessed with karma.

it keeps you from touching the

bottom of your glass.

82

by Kate.

your wings force air into my lungs.

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