resentment
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Approaching Perfection
I’m sitting in a small wooden chair outside of the head of the writing department’s office.
Mothers Do
mothers love their babies
it’s just what mothers do
Iphigenia
There was a girl, skinny like a finger, who disappeared up God’s hole
Give Me the Shit
When it comes to success, people only ever want to hear about its annihilation.
mediocrity
waking up,
I see demons
licking my toes
Jason
Jason
Jason in the next bed over has no arm, or you know, one arm left, no arm where one of them should be, is what I mean to say. I won’t go into what I have that confines me t