The Onlooker Waits For Me to Bleed
Charcoal, aged paper, type, collage with vintage photo on 18 x 24″ 140lb watercolor paper
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Type reads as follows:
I know you wanted better for me, but that doesn’t change what you get. I was set in motion of emotional disorder and expected to be orderly, but I split the difference. I made my way to the disorderly line where I met my friends, trauma and knife-play. Was this the better you wanted from me? Carving my future right above the knee.
