Oh to carve the past out of my head, out of my flesh, out of my mouth.

Disparaître à soi et n'être que pour autrui.

Pulvériser d'un cri.

I raised my eyes and perhaps for the first time realized it was over.

Free.

Chess

'Tis another F word, you don't pronounce it too often
'tis obscene as it brings to mind body language, sweat and blood
and you find yourself stroking your hidden flaws/








It sounds like frail yet dense and heavy, for looks to justify, heavy for muscles to bear, heavy, for food to pay. You're not going anywhere.

"Souviens toi de la fin d'Adolphe"
-Beigbeder

C'est l'histoire d'un petit bonhomme avec un grand trou dans le ventre, qui fait un peu froid parfois, traversé par les gestes des autres.