Suppose This Is A Reminder
i had peace when I ate just a little bit. writing became an avenue of pleasure and…
International Woman’s Day
Muslin or silk,how does it feela touch of my fingertips on your lips?
In The Open
No matter the strength of shynessNo matter how tempting it is to keep myself a secret
Just when I think I can’t hate myself more, I see if I’m living up to such stereotypes