reality

and as much as I once

might have disagreed,

now the silence

closes in,

like in those B

scary movies where

a crypt forms around you,

walls you in,

brick by invisible

brick, regret the mortar

sealing the chinks,

until

there’s only a tiny hole

left, one pinhole

between you and

suffocatio

n.

One Good Thing

I finally started my period,

the bad part of that being that it

was a doozy. I bled like a butchered

pig for over a week. Don’t

know if that means I miscarried

or my body just jumped back

in, balls out. Either way, I’m not

pregnant. And that is a very good

thing, especially now that it’s over.

I’m marking the date on my

calendar so I have some idea

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