we swim in the open rot

if this world can’t love us,
let’s stare into the sun together

non slip socks and triple pane windows
shatterproof light fixtures and paper garbage bags

do you remember the room they left me in for days?
bare

do you remember when they asked me who they should room me with, male or female?
do you remember when they stripped me down, or the picture of my dog on printer paper hidden in my bra?

don was in for electro shock
every day the pieces got a little harder for him to put together
one day he tried to show us a magic trick, but he couldn’t quite get it right

nina and chloe were my dear friends, kindred spirits in the death wish
chloe was a punk, an idealist,
a raging fire who tried not to let the heat touch you

they wouldn’t let her keep the cane she needed to walk
they didn’t believe the bed hurt her bones

nina was a fast friend, funny and bright
dazzlingly kaleidoscopic

but when the shards sat just right
there was only torture
she’d had a hard life full of people that couldn’t understand her
a lot of us had, but maybe her most of all

one day after everyone else was gone

they unsealed the big magnetic door for me

i still hear the dead-air buzz of the loudspeaker in the hum of fluorescent lights
i still brace myself for the booming voice
i still wait for the train with my back against the wall

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