This poem is just wow. It is exactly how it feels when you are scared and alone in the dead of night. It starts a chapter in the Ink Black Heart by…
I adored this book ❤ Growing up as an introvert in a community that considers being quiet…
“The bell jar hung, suspended, a few feet above my head. I was open to…
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