hollow_ness
australian highrise
fills
[
or
,
rather
, empties
out
]
my
insides
.
tonight
I
want
to
do
nothing
.
seriously
.
like
,
no
sleeping
.
no
staring
at
nothing
.
no
feeling
bad
for
myself
.
no
being
angry
as
hell
.
nothing
. escaping
everything
would
be
a
lovely
holiday
for
me
.
but
wouldn't
it
be
for
most
people
?
tell
me
something
interesting
about
yourself
.
060615
...
(_)
when
my
tongue
clicking
against
hollow
pockets
of
air
makes
only
sound
060616
...
misstree
i've
scooped
out
the
gooey
innards
so
i
can
hear
myself
echo
and
be
very
very
still
,
poised
,
while
i
dance
this
particular
path
060616
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from