Holding to Love
The weight. Ribs crushing her lungs, a jaw that won’t unbolt. She has to get out. She needs to breathe....
It Won’t Feel Lofty
When your world crumbles. When your mind is full of demons. When your heart is strangling, and even your tears...
So Our Scars
I’d rather rejoice In what I have, but how escape wanting more than what is here– and that razor knife...
The Boat of My Body
I surrender, I surrender to the wonders of living. Let me cease resisting. No more No’s. I swear I will...
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