Here, I am.
I sit wide-eyed and ready for the day...

Do you stay up at night
thinking of our crusades...

it's the third week of
august and i'm eating...

I'm trapped in another
nightmare...

Sometimes, all we know
how to do as writers is...

I'm often jealous of
how deeply you sleep...

The lies we tell ourselves are toxic. And by...
I return to them. All of them. The men. The...

Eventually, I will
depart from this land...

This body talks and interrupts
- my peace...

We wash our hands with
the souls of the forgotten...

i
see it...

We're running out of water.
It's been two weeks and we've...