The littlest birdsForm beneath hands,Folds upon folds of intentionCollect and build each other
The silent hours are deafening.Static thoughts leave me blind.Self-loathing seals my lips.
I feel like I’m walkingThis whole enterprise
These were the top 9 stories published by Literally Literary in September of 2018. You can also dive into daily archives for September of 2018 by using the calendar at the top of this page.