scenes/diary

thud thud thud
go on and prove me wrong
go on and walk

stretch right before crying
tense up right after

thud thud thud
break the bones covered in blood
they have withstood forces beyond our imagination

blind dog with its tongue out
panting… ran away

thud thud thud
break this door
i have put myself behind
i have nothing to say for myself
wrongdoings are nothing to me anymore

prickles all over their body and everywhere around
still they play tic-tac-toe

thud thud thud
forehead reddish
things work again
right before i tense up