My mind is a place of beautiful chaos Sometimes it’s loud, like a thousand voices Screaming at me from all directions. Sometimes it’s quiet, the …
The way you write by Olivia Liu
You write Your hands clutching the keyboard Your mind grasping Your eyes wander, searching For something, For someone, For a reason. Bitten lip, the taste …
Hortensia’s Speech by Farah Ghafoor
out of the cement the plaster come unholy diamonds. these slate men pointing fingers at priestesses goddesses hookers in silver. water pools from the salivating …