@ttriinnkkeett

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Agitated placebo effect / deja vu,
I love your fears but
mothers everywhere are ashamed.
The world is obsessed with societal collapse.
Time is a sketchbook
I licked myself to thumb the pages of 
to see a circle moving 
on the horizon.
Just to see something shift.
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3

a.d

turns out
i am a telephone wire
whispering to you through
the radio waves
to tell me your secret

You can’t stop thinking about
Who will pay for your sins
In the non-monetary economy
That we build in some future year
After death



maybe it is not enough-

enough evocation, satisfactory-

to stare at the pictures of my friends in my home.

to talk to them.




i am grateful

for object permanence
before the big one

before the oil spill

before the sewage disaster

before the toxic sites erupt

let it be known:

i stared at the pictures of you

hanging in the living room of my

mind because i didnt have

nails or a frame in real life.
is poetry just naming the

5 things you can see

5 things you can touch

5 things you can hear

5 things you can taste?

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in a dramatic moment, i’ll blink. in reality, that’s perfectly normal and even sane. in make believe, there are rules around how you contort your face. people think acting is simple, and it is, which makes it the hardest thing to do. if you only pucker your lips, but cannot perfect the stare, then you begin to wonder if you are even an actor at all. my best acting always happened in real life, when i could see myself saying the words i practiced in the mirror “i love you so much, it hurts” and feel a single tear roll down my cheek. it did make me wonder if i wasn’t real, because the audience ate it up. too much blinking can make you a liar, as the eyes are not trustworthy when they are dry. one must balance the ability to display trust and the ability to manipulate it. the camera tells all and adds 15 pounds. when your eyes gain weight, it makes it harder to not blink, but you must avoid it at all costs. once someone doesn’t trust you, it affects the entire project. people start acting differently around you, demanding you to burst out into affection at random moments, with questions like “what do you love about me?”

i hate just giving people what they want, which is why i became an actor to begin with. i want to give us both what we want–you, a distraction, and me, a place to feel wanted. 


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im sorry that i made you sad at your catering gig

i wish words were 3D

i think im a genius but i have no proof

because I’m a romantic.


the sun is hitting your eyes when

you smile at someone else’s text