I.
My redeeming trait is obedience
I have no other features
I am a child of God
I am a lump of clay
I am who I am
and I am made of mud

II.
in the backseat
she opens and closes her mouth
so she may communicate

morse code;

the driver is blind
and hard of hearing-
what a pity

III.
My current goal
is
:____________________
____________________

IV.
suspended with chains
hung from the noose
swinging in the breeze under the raintrees
and with no direction
no future
no present
no presence
nothing
no
no
no

nothing at all

I am fine, mamma.

there’s nothing
nothing at all.
no
no
no
nothing.

I’m just thinking of things.

V
I would like to do well academically, I suppose.
Get straight A’s for the A-Levels or something.
But I hope the world ends in December,
because I doubt I’ll ever do well in life
I wouldn’t commit suicide, but I’d like to die
I couldn’t commit suicide, but I’d like to die
you get what I mean? you get what I mean?