March 2011
You Glue
There are and will be times that my skin threatens rebellion and wishes to shake off. There will be and have been times my heart wishes to follow my breath and escape out my throat. When I tremble and the earthquake in my body shuts tight these eyes, You are and always have been the glue that holds me together. tylerknott
Can I unwrap you?
Discard your clothes like ribbons
and piles of paper.
– tylerknott