Radio static and stale cigarettes.A little too much wine and constant regret.My head hurts,they say that's because I'm ill.I think it's because I mixe..
I was born with a hole in my heart. And that's not a metaphor.From an age that I can't remember I'd draw pictures of my heart with a large gaping hole..
He planned his voyage a month ahead before he landed upon my shores.His eyes set on me as an 'X' I was bewildered by his secretive determination.My co..
My jaw is aching.My teeth are wobbling though they are not babies, anymore.Adult and grown, they should be sturdy.But in fact they're soft and weak.I'..