Grotesquely

I dropped my heart it split and broke like a rose-tinted vase strawberry-pink fluid stained the marbled floor it took a while to run out fizzing bubbling gasping. Glass buried within flesh crimson tainted hands I cleared up the mess like I always do in resilience I won’t let these walls recite this tragedy back

Nothing Bothers Me

Nothing bothers me.  I repeat the phrase over again as the rain cascasdes over me.  I dreamed of touching the clouds, soft and fluffly. Angelic. However, today the weather has shown its wicked side. Thunder and lightning crack havoc and I am caught between. This is the closest to god I’ll ever be. The clouds