Sad
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A Headstone in Mama’s Garden
I know the version of myself you think is good for you; the one that swore to put you above all that is good for him. He is dead now. He died this morning, or yesterday maybe. I am not sure. Continue reading
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Who I Am Is Someone Who Leaves
I am sure that when you told me I could be whoever I wanted to be, in your many attempts at saving me from myself, you expected I would always want to be yours. Continue reading
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Bed Peace
I am so scared of settling with you because I do not know what version of you forever will leave me with. Continue reading
