No, I'm the human here. I'm the life at stake. I'm the one with fingernails, who feels pain.Me.
Gender, Feminism, Body
We never stopped being each other.
Love, God, Mourning
when we're done, I'll be where the night never stopscradling a bruise that's shaped like youwondering why sleep never came to mewondering how I still dreamed
Dreams, Memory, Dream
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