I Have a Confession to Make...
My palms sweat as I reach into my cranium, fingers splitting down the crease of two halves that make up my brain. I whisper to you… “come closer…” before I bow my head and pull my arms apart, leaving the insides of me, open, for you to see.
“Without obsession, life is nothing.” by John Waters
You peer inside, foregoing the carnage of shredded synapses and the misshapen brain matter underneath…
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