we’re dogs at your door, but i’m a mutt and he’s a purebred… he wants the bed and i’ll take the… it’s whatever you want. i’ll be whatever you want.

i love saying no, and watching men who are not accustomed to hearing… grow mad and confused. betrayed by the idea of me ruining… and not the other way around.

i love you and isn’t that it? isn’t that a slur? to say i love you, when your father spilled that

you go to touch me, and i bite your soft, warm fingers… then when you’ve left, i cry because i’m cold.

he’s full of tuesdays and peonies, and i’m made up of saturdays and b… so he says, forgive and forget, and i say, get high and throw dart… he’s got his arms open wide

i’m waiting for the good part, i’m praying real hard that it’s st…

when the ash settles down and you… wild and dancing, you see blackeni… you see the ending of it all and i… the way it dances and beckons you… the way you wish it would.

i go from adoring to loathing at t… hi baby! oh, you forgot to do the… didn’t know you were a backstabbin… mistakes aren’t mistakes, that everyone makes.

he kissed along my scars and asked… i tangled my fingers in his hair a…

my bones scream to escape this ski… to tear through my flesh and force… then to let them dangle by their p… my teeth are too big to share this… and my tongue is too large to fit…

sometimes i wonder what god is. she’s the gentle hand and the draw… those flash floods and the never e… she lays the bricks and then turns… they tell me,

if i loved you less maybe i could sleep through the ni…

sit across from me, with no space in between. chest again chest, and our legs folded awkwardly. wrap your arms around my neck,

god lives in a church. so, i’ve been breaking their stain… trying to figure out which one he’…

i am beginning to blur at the edge… i’ve been becoming something of lo… i think i’ve wanted this storm lon… that it will wash me away with it.