earthling

i'm having that thing where i dont recognize myself in the mirror i look at my hands and they dont look or feel like theyre part of my body i feel like i lost some weight and there was somebody else hiding under it not in a cute oprah way, oh i'm a whole new person now more like there's a stranger with no face hiding in your closet kind of way except she wasn't hiding in my closet she was hiding in my body she cant talk and i don't know what she wants

someone down the road from me made a scarecrow in their garden out of a mannequin and a garbage bag and the first time i saw it i had to stop my truck, turn around, drive back, and pull over to look closer because i swear i thought someone had murdered a woman and hung her body on a fence post