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Heatwave
The air is hot. I hit the streets in the necklace you got me for my birthday, behind my boyfriend’s back, knowing that the pendant will leave a tan mark all around my neck, a map for your lips, when you get me alone. There’s nothing more romantic than the rush of forbidden love, sleeping,…
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Why It’s Time For Couples To Get Off Tinder and Leave Bisexual Women Alone
I once wrote a song called Swipe Forever, about what it’s like to date as a bisexual, and it’s been stuck in my head for weeks now, because a) I’m a narcissist who loves their own music b) I’m attempting to date again and once again, I am having the WORST time. I currently have…
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Survivor’s Guilt
The party is over. I pass you a glass of cold water, but you don’t even feel it as it finds it’s way down your throat. I hold onto it as you drink, because your hands are shaking. I know what that faraway stare means. I know you go somewhere else, to hide from the…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 