CONFESS

[Mitch]

confess
your secret inner monologues or live with a ghost
like moldy bacterium on a cellular host
infection, she wrote. grab my wrist and check for a pulse
let the silence sink and watch me float..
i feel like i don't even know my friends anymore
more alone than ever as they enter the door
lighter flame and bottle glass and trips to the store
sweating icy bullets as the temperature soars

awesome, i have a total boner