Wednesday, June 26, 2013

name of the game

i feel weird
my ankles always need to be cracked
my knuckles feel swollen
my forehead feels tight
my closed eyelids twitch

i feel weird
empty bottles line my window pane
sheets pushed to the bottom of a king
sleepless summer nights
night after night
after night
after 
night

i feel weird
and the name of the game is limbo
lower and lower to the ground, i bend
trying to show off 
look at me
look at me
look at me
i'm so flexible
but instead, i just end up demonically contorting
looking up at the world with my hair in the dirt
upside down and trying to understand the game


contact sheet (s.s.)
malibu, california
film

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