No. 7
1 min readApr 7, 2017
I don’t understand writing for pleasure
It’s usually like
Listening to my own bones crack
Or coughing on cheap liquor
Crying or
The impact of my body falling
Into something
That was not designed to catch it
I don’t understand writing for pleasure
It’s usually like
Listening to my own bones crack
Or coughing on cheap liquor
Crying or
The impact of my body falling
Into something
That was not designed to catch it
Apocalypse carnival mistress, essayist, and animated story maker.