“…the ghost
impressions of her hang
over seconds between a
kind of time lapse photography which
vomits who she used
to be what she Club
Girl is
not she
speaks through clenched
jaws and a sugar frosted smile
drops names and promises and
pills from her hip pocket into
conversation friends
flimsy as a movie set this
stage of world she
keeps her secrets up
past the night’s elastic
stars “


“…the ghost
impressions of her hang

over seconds between a
kind of time lapse photography which

vomits who she used

to be what she Club
Girl is

not she
speaks through clenched

jaws and a sugar frosted smile
drops names and promises and

pills from her hip pocket into
conversation friends

flimsy as a movie set this
stage of world she

keeps her secrets up
past the night’s elastic

stars “

NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY