the window in my apartment does not open

Which is a shame of course

There's so much I'd like to let in

the light bulb in the bathroom

is shattered in pieces

I lost control and lighting at around the same time

The book we had exchanged

Is sitting by my nightstand

It's worsening my asthma

Dust particles,

all dust

The shape of a square

rusts on my fridge

The photo we took at the festival at winter

And my aching body

weaker than the day before

piece by piece it breaks

Making it inhabitable

Along with the apartment