N.o.s.t.a.l.g.i.a
My heater sounds like the roar of the sea. Pressing my face into the pillow I feel no, not cool salty breeze, but the temptation to run, away from everything,…
Month: October 2019
i like to be alone.
You know I get lost when everyone’s here. yeah. I get lost. I get lost when everyone seems to know who they’re supposed to be. I get lost when everyone…
Emotional Hangovers
I can’t help but remember the day my parents told me “no” I was not a good girl as I sat in the security office chair stolen goods morals gone…
