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...
When the Bells Stop Ringing
When the bells stop ringing, the silence, trembling with bell waves, rings on. When the bells stop, a river of...
When Someone Sees You
How can you bow to your hurt and go on? She hunched on the sidewalk tears sliding down her face....
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