You are made of sun, A light I cannot touch.
Tag: cheated
Grief’s Praise – March 17, 2019
Mom, you were my home. Your arms, your eyes, your voice. I loved home.
Used – March 18, 2019
You are getting used up. Chewed up, and spit out. Get out.
Take A Bite – January 12, 2018
I wish you would ask. Just one word. But you don’t, you haven’t, you won’t. You neglect the very thing that’s eating you alive.
