a collection of afterthoughts. Photo by Evie S. on Unsplash I never liked the way you looked at me. Like I was a sight to behold, someone...

Photo by Ayana Wyse on Unsplash if you can live without me, maybe I can, too. live without you, that is. maybe I can find a home in the...

what have I done to deserve the way you make me hurt? the way your words burrowed into my skin; the very dirt I’m buried in. what have I...