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The Fourth Of July
Free on the Fourth of July, fireworks are so silent in comparison to my screaming sobs, as the tether is cut, never to be connected again, and I worry that my heart will forget to beat without you there to remind her. I was free, but I didn’t feel like it, because my bed was…
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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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Don’t Come Back
You break me over your knee, splintering my soul as you say that I am the best beauty you’ve ever held in your arms, your harmful arms, like bombs on my landscape, long strikes across my spine, across the apples of my cheeks. I make eyes at a monster, across the darkened car, and all…
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Tasting A Trader
I danced and drank with somebody’s daughter, as the rich district of my town went down in flames. Light lined the streets and reflected off of her eyes, and I was lightheaded, lost in the idea that a new world was about to start, because she has started to undress me, and wealth spilled into…