words shape our experience l be careful choosing yours
don’t have the capacity to understand everything i am
Born on your soil, atop concrete bones that birth flowers, your earth vines my soul like the sides of the Empire — you crawl green…
This is Ronda. You know Ronda — the (in)famous triple threat: “RRR” (Rowdy Ronda Rousey).
You know who you are.
I unfriended you on Facebook — I had to. Not because I hate you. Not because I don’t like…