rejection
TagEverything Hurts When You’re Dying Inside
“You perform poetry,” Bee laughed.
Half-Ply
When I was twenty years old I applied to graduate school. Dozens of PhD programs. Why so many? Because I wasn’t so bright, and I really wanted to stay in school for a few more years.
tear girl
I collect my tears in mason jars akin to those that catch the leaks of rain from my window sill.