I am the dust here;
I cannot carry your...
they condemn us with bibles
pictures of fiery pits...
A dog barks and wags its stump
of a tail when its master returns...
The day is finished, and
she didn’t say goodnight the way...
Stop using your
tongue to speak...
The morning after…
Don’t worry how I slept or the empty...
The evening of…
Please don’t listen to him, mama...
They took my silence for consent.
I didn't want to be called "a tease"...
I thought confiding in you would be the cure of...
now the only comfort I have is kidnapping words...
2 AM, the only time you break me down so perfectly
until there is nothing uneven running through my...
Lilliana's birthday is in just two days...
Haven't you heard? She'll turn eight this year...
Thursday, 7/28/16 11:30 am
I buzz in through the backdoor...