‘Sweet Caramel’

She lays dormant inside of me, sickness and chest cold and acid lining my throat, and why can’t I kill this? • at 3:30pm, on a neon sunshine day, I notched a pill into my shotgun stomach and laid amongst cotton, cloth and the smell of your sleep, begged for a way out of a … Continue reading ‘Sweet Caramel’

‘Pharmacy’

i. it is uncertain. my body is a vessel for this heart, and I begged for your eyes upon me, greedy, gluttonous and warm, in a dress that curled along my body, your hand caressing the only place I’ve known as a home, and you wanted more. I startle easy, and you wanted more. don’t … Continue reading ‘Pharmacy’