I have socks can only be worn inside out sensory issues. The seam is evil. The seam cannot touch my toe. Get the seam away from me, the seam is like nails on a chalkboard, if I feel the seam all I can think about is the seam, the wiggly, stupid, always there, annoying, ever-present seam. Fuck you, seam.
But if I’m at home I’m naked. Just straight up.like, not no socks, no clothing at all
Then you’ve never lived.
Also are you that poem for your sprig? From the place that shall not be named?