dis-aint-no-pipe

i. you can't erase me like an incorrect answer. I have started to learn that being wrong is nectar, taste it like honey at the back of your throat, embrace it the way your spine would embrace your mattress after a long, tiring day. you cannot rub it away; this is our natural tattoo. engrave it on your skin, remind yourself that the path you walk is forever under construction. the important thing is that we keep building. ii. we have an instinct to fight. not long ago I may have compared humans to intricate things like roses, but now I think we are stronger than that. call us white blood cells. we do not rest. our battles are internal