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Not seen from the outside

When I am walking to class I envision the girl crossing the road before me getting violently hit by a car. Her body flips in the air and fluids spray.

As I walk up the steps, there is a girl in front of me whose heel barely makes it on the next step each time. I imagine her losing balance, tumbling backwards and smashing her skull open on the concrete steps.

I have these graphic images all the time. I imagine myself getting plowed by an oncoming car while I am riding my bike or accidently stabbing myself in the eye with a pen.

These aren’t images that torment me, just things I mull over as I walk the 15-20 minutes to and from classes everyday..

Tags: i am normal
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  1. sunshadowpoet said: Everyone is either an injury waiting to happen, or a pathology case.
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