Emotions are volatile
Mobile as peas on a child's plate...

Marks line my body like the telephone poles
That line an otherwise empty expanse in Arizona...

He kisses me in the back row after watching "I...
I see his face coming towards me and my mind goes...

The animalistic choking
As I laid and suffocated...

When I implied to my mother that I had been...
I replied, with my victim mentality, “Right...

Don't engage
Walk away...

He told me a story about how he was once Jesus in...
Maybe that’s why I thought he would be my...