I Reign Over Sand

You, she, and he tethered to me–a chain gang we be, chain smokers answering chain letters for luck. I’m in the lead–you put me here, but all the bad calls you will make; we stop dead when you see a fancy man you’d like to fuck

over with your madness.

 

That was years ago

 

My desert kingdom

Teendumb

unforgotten

I tried to build sandcastles