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By Tyree Jackson
12 years 8 months ago
There was a time when I was able to hold your heart like fragile secrets in the warmth of my hands and now, sweltering, I am forced to le
12 years 9 months ago
By Tyree Jackson
12 years 9 months ago
By Sarah
12 years 9 months ago
By Anne My southern accent used to be:
12 years 9 months ago
By Mina
12 years 9 months ago
Addicted to a mother who, in her eyes never loved her, created mental disintegration to a psyche so fragile
12 years 9 months ago
Kept a permanent division between her thighsand in the eyes of boys her body was a playground.
12 years 9 months ago
Play our war drums. Allow the beats of this body, these bones
12 years 9 months ago
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By Bea New morning trying to get to that point that point worth getting to where the words flow like heavy
12 years 9 months ago

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