You’re full of
emptiness; how someone...

I haven't felt this close
to an anxiety attack in months...

Anxiously, I sit against the
wall of a 90-year-old theatre...

You are sharing a revered space with spirits
who chant their somber and hungry lyrics...

I never know how to act when
the walls don’t shake...

There's no easily accessible sun
that I can summon at will...

Summer always spelled out secrets;
I almost suffocated, convinced that I must...

I never meant to make her cry,
everyone grieves differently and...

I’m angry, and I definitely don’t have as much...
to that rage as the victims...

It's nights like these
where I feel like a giddy...

You were never that loud,
almost always asleep...

People always say you'll know,
and now, I understand...