is it too late to admit i loved yo… even through it all? summers over, but i still feel it on my skin.

like a knife to flesh. phantom pain. a faint scar, but it’s jagged. wishing you’d come back and try ag… so i could step right into the kni…

i love you and isn’t that it? isn’t that a slur? to say i love you, when your father spilled that

i water the roses and i shear thei… because what is beauty without adm… what is anything at all if you can…

“do you still think i’m pretty?” i… mascara running down my face, lips…

i’m busy with bruised legs covered… i’ve got my black boots kicked up… on a hot swing set in the backyard of a church that doesn’t want me. i’m saying fuck, getting familiar…

you go to touch me, and i bite your soft, warm fingers… then when you’ve left, i cry because i’m cold.

there’s a swarm of vultures overhe… something is dead.

do you love me, genuinely? don’t scoff and say, “yes, of cour… think about it for a minute. do you love me? when i’m crying like we’ve got roo…

my bones scream to escape this ski… to tear through my flesh and force… then to let them dangle by their p… my teeth are too big to share this… and my tongue is too large to fit…

i’m in love with sharks in aquariu… here’s the thing: there’s nothing… more than a shark tank in big citi… there’s so many of them, and they’… they go through every endless circ…

i am beginning to blur at the edge… i’ve been becoming something of lo… i think i’ve wanted this storm lon… that it will wash me away with it.

i painted a crane on the wall yest… i’ve got a jade bracelet sitting i… i can’t wear it anymore, because i… thanks, grandma, but now it’s coll… not bringing much beauty or luck a…

i’m in love with the sun. a constant burning, barreling towa… too bright to look at, but hot eno… if the sun was a person, she’d nev…

there’s something so forgiving in being angry on behalf of a chil… who no one was angry for.