Miller's Girl (2024)
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Miller's Girl (2024)

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I will
I flex. Breathe. Soak in the freedom.
My broken, rusted chains fall.
My aching biceps are bleeding.
I stumble forward, limp as a ragdoll.
I must learn to walk.
Better yet, to write.
Even so, to talk.
To cough out this madness and spite.
I crawl forward, attempt to stand.
I muster courage,
yet, fall to my hands,
weak and malnourished.
I will sip the rains when they fall.
I will continue to try.
I will one day stand tall.
In spite of the reason why
I was ever chained at all.
this year âi lived bitchâ has been ringing in my ears. iâve gone from scrambling and saying âhow can i survive thisâ into âi survived worse.â this body is more than growing. bitch, i define âflourishâ.
she snorts down her nose. âwhat, Iâm going to drink enough water iâll suddenly be cured?â she waves her fingers like: magic. we sit on a clover patch.
but the stupid shit helps. i look down at the pond where all those dumbass beautiful fish are swimming and i donât know how to say it, so i just start talking. âitâs like this,â i say. i hold up my Flower Power it-was-on-clearance water bottle. âi carry this bullshit around with my everywhere.â i jiggle it. âitâs fucking heavy. half the time i put it into my passenger seat and forget about it. whenever i get thirsty while driving i lament my hubris for not having some kind of really long straw.â
a fish flashes in the water. orange and bigger than my arm. âitâs fucking stupid,â i say, âi started doing it because it was supposed to be good for my skin.â i gesture to my face. âitâs been years and results are slim.â
she picks at a leaf. âi think youâre pretty,â she says.
i kind of lose the ability to speak for a second, but i was on a roll, and if i donât finish what i was saying iâll explode or else never bring it up again. âitâs ⌠something i did just to take care of myself. and that⌠you know, dumb-as-shit faux-self-care was also⌠real self care.â i find a clover and rip it up and start to mumble because the words could kill me. theyâre sharp enough. âevery time i felt like i wasted a day in bed or did nothing or it was just⌠a bad, bad dayâŚâ i hold up the water bottle, âi could tell myself well at least we fucking drank the goddamn water.â
i throw the clover scraps at the fish with my free hand. the green pieces all float down gently and get fish-lip kissed. âand, you know. that helped. that idea that even when i dropped the ball i was still kind of playing.â deep breath. put down the bottle. âand one thing became two things. i told myself if i could carry around this fucking thing, i could also convince myself to carry a lunchbox so i actually got semi-close to three meals. who cares that all three meals were three-day-old leftovers or just three peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.â
i donât want to look at her because i feel dumb saying all this fake-deep stuff, but at the same time i know sheâs looking at me, so i sneak a peek. sheâs got her head resting on her pulled-up knees. arms curled around her body and a look i canât pick apart. more complicated than a clover leaf.Â
i go back to pulling at harmless grass which has never done anything to deserve the likes of me. âand, just, you know. if i can meal prep, i can go to the gym. if i can work out, i can adjust my sleep. if i can sleep, blah blah blah.â i run my hand through my hair. âand ⌠i still have bad days. but on those daysâŚ. i drink my fucking water.â

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âJessica has a forehead scar from the deep end of a pool. I ask Jessica what drowning feels like and she says not everything feels like something else.â
â Angie Sijun Lou, âJessica gives me a chill pill,â published in Muzzle
ode to the prom queen
long may she reign in hot pink pumps lace front wig skeins of blond hair woven into her wisps of brown
crystals sewn on her legs placed strategically at the corners of her eyes her lips-her chin
princess peach never had such adventures spinning bathroom to bathroom no plumbers-only sounds of heaving over broken plastic toilet seats
she got votes some with tits some with motherâs money some with mouth and tongue no teeth
though she has them she knows it-she can feel them sharp under her gums
when that ball of starlight drops-reflecting a thousand versions of her crown back at her
when the boys who laughed the girls who wrote her name in red lipstick on bathroom mirrors stop and stare
she will bite tear and rip feed the hunger so long denied
I always used to think I'd wake up one day and I would want to live, but I think I've finally come to respect that that's not who I am. I am meant to fight a constant longing for death, I just have to find a reason to fight.

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A couple years, some more tattoo work, and a little more confidence.
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I need to be pinned against the wall and be fuck
15 shots later all I can think about is you (via nicktups)
it feels like i canât breathe when iâm not with you.
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This is amazing, trippy as fuck, and beautiful
Why doesnt anyone notice I'm not available and I'm just a ghost.
Because everyone is always in some way, shape or form, curious about the unknown.
Being âjustâ a ghost isnât a thing. Ghosts are fascinating. Youâre fascinating.