there’s bugs living in my body
when ur fingertips brush against me
the earwigs that run laps between my layers of thin skin
suddenly
stop
the little snakes that grow on my arms
stand up and scream
i go to graveyards to look for myself
but my eyes r lost and crickets can only see ghosts
i try to call u but my fingers r frozen
so i just write ur name in the dirt with my feet
over
and
over
there’s a photo of my sister above my bed
and i have trouble sleeping at night
because the cicadas in my head hate silence
so i just study her face
when u look at me that one way
the spiders crawl down to my stomach
the wasps throw punches
as the spiders spit and swear
i wish i could say goodbye
but my tongue is a giant cockroach
that won't let me speak