Lacrimae
Tonight will be intense. Tonight I will pull from him a fluid manifestation of his pain, but I am not going for blood. No, tonight, I will go for tears. My voice is calm, my demeanor methodical, though...
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The Broken Temple
The Broken Column, Frieda Kahlo This is about my body. My body is many things. It houses my soul. It has caused me more suffering than possibly anything else in my life. And, also, it’s beautiful....
View ArticleMargaret
As she lay dying, we made the long drive back from his parents’ house. By which I mean, he was driving, not me. I don’t drive, I don’t know how. First I wasn’t allowed to because I wasn’t old enough,...
View ArticleBloodletting
I wanted to give blood today. I have never donated blood before, only had it taken from me for the purposes of diagnosis or maintenance. It’s not that I was unwilling; I was forbidden from this...
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I haven’t been around much lately. I haven’t updated my Patreon in months. I haven’t posted much here either. I have a good reason for it. It has been over three weeks since I have eaten solid food. As...
View ArticleTell Me
Tell me you’re mine While you fall asleep Thoughts scattered, Mind adrift Whisper it, with a kiss And my name Tell me you’re mine When passion throws you to the ground Let it come out, unbridled and...
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