Untitled(i didn’t want to use the language i use to think. )

i was looking to see if i could feel me. i was inside my new home. i saw what looked like a frame. i didn’t want to  use the language i use to think. i thought in dutch. i feel in dutch. i speak the dutch words: vader(father) moeder(mother) ik heb honger(i’m hungry) donker(darkness) nacht(night)gevaar(danger) vuur(fire) tanden(teeth) toestandt(situation)oorlog(war).i thought about the sexually questionable. i thought it better not to cross lines when i was waiting for myself to