My Hands
[my stomach is dancing out of my skin] Continue reading My Hands
[my stomach is dancing out of my skin] Continue reading My Hands
[watch me cower like an animal, while you dance like an animal] Continue reading To Science, Lover
[We shook our heads and plead the fifth] Continue reading That One Time a Cop Gave Neil Advice
[Edna said no capes, but she failed to mention wings and I want to fly] Continue reading Robotic Limbs?
[Breathing heavy against my chest] Continue reading Late Night Pantoum
[A poem I see in my sleep] Continue reading Rocky
[Don’t be afraid to spill your white grapes or white lies on my white marble tiles] Continue reading Parties Are Lame
[The haunting balance of good and evil, hollow cheeks and sharp jawlines.] Continue reading Manners
[I’m volatile but controlled. I feel it in me, but I keep it in me.]
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