He set my heart floating on the honey stream of his words, with his amorous kiss he burnt my lips, and left me a really alone, and unfulfilled.
Kahetrayya (17th century)
Dancing Girl's Song
Dear Ashley,
Why can't I just feel pretty? Why can't I sleep without having a few thousand nightmares a night? Why can't I stop crying? Why am I so emotional? Fuck. Why? Why? Why? I just wish that I was normal. I wish I was dead. I wish you never died. I wish I was beautiful.
Why do we make a wish on 11:11?
Date Unknown
Jesse
YOU ARE READING
all the things I never got to tell you.
Non-Fiction"I like that I can read this in a child like voice for the beginning and that it's descriptive yet secretive." "I have so many things to say, but I'll start with, this was amazing. You seriously depicted every emotional turn with such great detail a...
