Feb 2015
My stomach felt like a butterfly sanctuary
Along with numerous swarms of bees
And I don't know which was worse:
The fact that my sanctuary was fragmentizing me
Or that there were bees within
Along with numerous swarms of bees
And I don't know which was worse:
The fact that my sanctuary was fragmentizing me
Or that there were bees within
—all my doubts, uncertainties, and fears: my very own swarm of bees.
Wondering when you'd choose to stop making me feel these indescribable things
- 11.22.14
Wondering when you'd choose to stop making me feel these indescribable things
- 11.22.14
