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twice a day nowthat unavailable numbercallsand callsagain.last four digits1116they're looking for you,mommy.they want your money,money that you don'th..
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a bit out of my element, but figured i'd give it a go.
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i sat up all nightwatching cartoonsand smoking cigarettesthinking about how much distancei've put between myself and my childhoodand what a shameit wo..
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if you never stop questioning what you're toldwhat you're shownwhat you're guaranteedwhat you're spoon-fed by the hand of stingyswinishshrewd and slyb..
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her insecurities are little girls wrapped in ribbons and frilly dresses and fighting for attention and her confidence kisses each one goodnight every ..
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When I was eleven, I wanted to be thirteen.When I was thirteen, I wanted to be sixteen.When I was sixteen, I wanted to be eighteen.When I became eight..
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verbal warfare, the cruelest kind.sickly syllables pierce the skin with every beat.sentences strung together with an intangible toxin,the deadliest of..
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Istole a peek inside today, and whatpeered backleft me in dismay.I myself, I must betray,today I shot myself, and walked away.
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gotta love nonsense.
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While I'm sleeping, my shadow dances.She creeps out from under me, cautiously at first, careful not to wake me. Only when she is confident in her free..
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