I don’t write on bathroom walls,I leave it to the school kids.I had my turn,I didn’t know…
If women could explode,Spray indelible ink,A dye pack of shame,Redden perpetrators,Face and hands,Would that be hard?Evidence enough?
In deep reptilian folds,Are you terrified I rememberSomething more thanA popped collar Izod cad,The sweeping stair of your…
Trigger memories of scary days, secrets pulling at my heart, waves of shame and danger, body memory of twelve hours of…
This is How Triggering Feels to a Survivor
Nothing says loyalty like a crime shared,A pathogenic blood brotherhood,A fraternity of mutually assured destruction.