a heart with a blurred border
is always questioned.
been taught to celebrate puberty like homecoming.
been told not to spill acetone or nail polish,
they might distort the lesson plans—
and wouldn’t that be awful
"Bury these eyes, these ears, and this mouth"Read More
There are so many things I’d like to say.Read More
"We walk in the inferno
and are not scorched.
They will melt us down no more"