Maybe it isn’t in my storyline to be unconditionally loved by you I won’t dehumanise myself to revive our dynamic of terror Maybe I read...

before the surgery I was told it might happen. The sensation of parts of you you didn’t want, still being there after they’re gone. “Your...

a poem about an impulsive day

Friday July 24th, 2020 9:30 am “I can drive,” I say to Bianca as she prepares me, dressing me with the robe she used the last time she...