There’s a lump in my throat. I cannot manage to swallow. All my words come out jumbled. All the meanings are hollow. Everything that I’m saying Is just the name that I follow. Every poem that I write Is… Read More ›
Day: July 30, 2019
Discarded by Brenda-Lee Ranta
Narcissists make love to themselves in mirrors practiced faces of empathy; practiced tears rehearsals held daily urging you to talk picking you apart pulling wings off butterflies with well-meaning smiles generosity with a price nothing is free they need people… Read More ›
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