break

what would the sound be, when that thick bowstring comes apart? it’s tight like a weave of fishing threads, and pulled apart they break tight fiber from tight fiber, carbon from carbon, giving birth to the sound, which my body is too small for, so it’s growing inside me like a foot trapped in a wooden shoe and I can’t let it go, I don’t fucking know how. i can’t fucking make the sound. If I could just make that sound, the fucker would disappear.