genevieve pflueger

9:38 pm
I look like my father
(AS) She tucked the hairs behind her ear
She turned her head to the left, never liking that side of her face
She fainted and on the way down she smashed her jaw into the concrete.
It hurts just thinking about it
Mom did not take her to the hospital
She peed her pants and went to “wicked”.

(her) vision eating your words.
(her) muscles bursting from its cavities.
Now empty–glowing a certain kind of yellow.
“hello”