created from cut up poems at the Jigsaw chapbook debut event (May 27, 2017)
Why did she do this to me? Why the **** am I always left alone? Why am I always so ******* cold?
I have to get out of here You’ll just have to pull harder I have raged, cried, smiled, trembled, and laughed. And you are as pathetic as you are courageous Scarred, but whole. I am alive I’m you