Erin Rena: unclean.
Erin Rena: self-portrait.
Erin Rena: where were you.
Erin Rena: the weight of your chest against my cheekbone.
Erin Rena: motel.
Erin Rena: the feeling of audible cracks.
Erin Rena: the universe is unfolding as it should.
Erin Rena: i live in a house with three white walls.
Erin Rena: there was a terrible crash.
Erin Rena: live now.
Erin Rena: always darkest before the dawn.
Erin Rena: anatomy.
Erin Rena: bloodlust.
Erin Rena: little wild girl.
Erin Rena: day forty-nine.
Erin Rena: and i am never real, it is just a sketch of me.
Erin Rena: sunlight burns inside.
Erin Rena: cutting off the blood to ten.
Erin Rena: lukewarm.
Erin Rena: of being scared forever.
Erin Rena: donnie darko.
Erin Rena: the art of getting by.
Erin Rena: cuts on my fingers.
Erin Rena: harder.
Erin Rena: day fifteen.
Erin Rena: day eighteen.
Erin Rena: we can't go back.
Erin Rena: why have you forsaken me.
Erin Rena: keep my eyes set on the sun.
Erin Rena: day fifty-five.