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  • Dead Girl
    I’m just a dead girl with blood that happens to pump through my organs and through my veins. I’m just a dead girl without thoughts without spirit just here to leave ugly spots and stains. I’m just a dead girl with blood that happens to pump just enough to create hope that some kind soul…More
  • Nothing
    I want to grind her down thin, like the wispy girl she is inside. Keep grinding to common noun: a thing with no name until it is found and given a proper name owned by the devoid deafeningly silent nothing forgetting how she was she loaned prodded for feeling bloated by man nature the local…More
  • Blow it Away
    Dusty remnants scented with love and your expectations of me to blow them away – Dusty nothings – collecting over time; replaced more quickly than I can blow. I think you just like watching me work – keeping up with the mess, inhaling, exhaling it all away – relief. Panic. Red, flustered, cheeks Burning for…More