I’m sorry. I have to put all my organs back in order. Grief of the girlhood everyone talks about put my lungs where my liver should be. Jealousy of the life everyone else got to live knotted my intest
An Excerpt from “The Devil's Game” By Marti A. Silent When the first woman Was met with the sight of the Grotesque The heavens comingled With the flares of sin. Beauty Met the mark of the beast And t
I can hear sounds. I can hear music. I can hear laughter. I can hear everything in my inner ear, But I cannot experience the inner sound of language. I cannot speak any language in my head. If I have
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