…it’s much less stressful to tie a string around that spotlight and tug a little to make sure you never quite leave its warmth.
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Tag: questions
between my ears
It’s all gone to hell.
meanwhile
I bet you thought it would be different, being human.
SHE
…sharp teeth of an angel.
Another Eve
Love with a whole heart, or not at all — not even a little.
CLARIFY
I write what I feel, and I let it go.
Wolves
We point at the path of sticky entrails and we blame you.
