The toes of her worn black Chucks spattered dirty rainwater upwards with each step she took. Her black peacoat flapped against her jeans as she walked..
Look at the constellations.The man squints into the sky;the stars are losing their brilliance.The young girl squeezes his shaking hand,the fragility o..
there she sitsacross the roomher profile entirely gracelessher eyesher lipsthe soft curves of her body.repeated exclamations of her efortless beautysh..
i wish that i could paint your silouettewith the brushes of feathered eyelashesmix the blacks of their eyeswith the light in yourstrace the shadows of..
that friendthe one who tortured you when you were young.you ran into the arms of your mother.begging for comfort.she said to ignore her.but she couldn..
look at your eyesthe color of the crest of a waveas the sun shines throughbefore a rainstorm.rimmed with blackhiding the worry lines that spiral outwa..
am I made of paper?paper life paper families paper townspaper cuts.paper blood.limp paper.wet with paper blood.one matchone strikepaper infernopaper ..