10 Stone Oddly blunt poetry for me.

4 An Undecided Sentiment My internal cries are warm and wanting, but the chill of this world proves them to be delusion.

6 A Most Beautiful Burden Sometimes the loveliness is terrible, but, in the end, it's the most wonderful thing.

10 The Tree I already know you don't understand. You don't need to.

4 Inverted Landlock Sometimes our vital parts lose their necessity, shriveling off of our body and falling away into the rest of the world.

8 The Divorce It's all a con we've bought in to.

9 Ringless Floral Fingertips Her hips have threatened to run away.

11 Optic Vacancy Blank and blinking at the white tiles and too bright light you were born and so was I. Vessels to be filled by a world clothed in dirty sheets and frozen bodies hidden between it's seams.

7Ribs I like to look through her like a lattice window; ribs scraped smooth and skin stretched thin she might as well be one.

10Bruise It's more than a mark, it's a mosiac.