A fruit is really just a seed and once it grows and seeps with sweet blood they will want to sink carnivorous teeth into its …
Imprint by Kayla King
The memory of you feels so real. It glitters there, in the back of my neck, filtering through marrow & veins & flesh that once …
Drowned by Kayla King
Try to find some trace of me in the sky. Even after it clouds with lost dreams & divine decks of cards meant for more …
Bite-Sized by Kayla King
Ask me again how I know about love & wings & other things no person should ever know. Find the words & spill them, dice …