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No longer numb
A post in which I go into the reasons why I am throwing myself against the walls of my own skin trying to get out.
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A post in which I go into the reasons why I am throwing myself against the walls of my own skin trying to get out.

This poem is about a lot of things. A literal event, with metaphorical interpretations. I like to write in layers: rich, thin, glazed layers on top of each other, with different levels of meaning that can be interpreted many ways. But mostly, this one is about trying to get unstuck.
typing with my left hand only today. i just woke up on the bathroom floor. i smashed the tip of my right ring finger outside while moving some concrete blocks — i must have squashed it between two blocks while…
I cannot believe that Arushi and Shyamal are leaving in a week. We’ve never lived more than an hour apart since we were ten years old (except for that year she lived in India when we were 13). It’s going…