there is a lantern deep inside the depths of my chest, a place otherwise dark and scary, past the bone, tucked behind the ribcage. It burns too intensely for me to handle, so much so that it welts my outsides. how I wish I could turn off that lantern.
check me out as i write about the word check and i will be sure not to check back and correct my self cause im too busy writing about check. dang these 60 seconds seems long. interesting how to write about the word check…was that the write word to