we float like thoughts through the brain.
Crashing into one another, conflicting.
like the electrical shock traveling down my crooked spine
first twist between the shoulder blades, second through the hips.
Feeling the tingle in my gelatin limbs
breathing just to stare at my uneven ribs
I think of the horrid reality
Of an imperfect skeleton, unchangeable bone
Of a heart disconnected from the brain
All logic, no love
signals getting lost within spinal loops
traveling down the rollercoaster of calcium notches
missing the muscle that involuntarily beats
Resting in the uneven prison
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