If I was you 

I’ll let you sit somewhere
Above these words, youfidget
Just as a writer believes method
Becomes stricter, when love
Is involved; reasons to wait
Without echoes to reveal
In this urgency, you wreck me
Rigorously, full, and most gentle
You are a star in the socket of
A sun, unburned, unpeeled
More still than death, morerisen
Than a rose, perceiving births of bloom
An intactness, a splendid architecture

Arrows & Metaphors

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M. Sánchez Cayuso 

lithium .

little parts of me
want to scream
when thinking of mother
moving back to TX

Terms of endearment
kind of moment
We could, we would
Win a fucking Oscar

Thankful to all the chemicals 

That is hitting every single
one of my transmitters

Precisely now!
photograph from earlier today

magnolias are resistant to rain, sun, heat
Mom did you take your lithium ?!
This is the 10th year you do this to me
you destroy me, immensely so
but i terrifyingly love you
sink me; fuck it, take my hand