Poems from cdidio03
We are the girls with anxiety disorders, the ones who live
With our hearts on our sleeves, which often brings us trouble.
We are the girls...
i. When you first fall in love with him, from the depths of hell he has risen, and there are things that he will say and do that you will...
“The old gods are dead, my darling,” he growled in my ear.
“No, they are not, my love,” the words spit from my tongue.
I see Zeus...