My Bell Jar
fallen from the fig tree
Thursday, May 16, 2013
Maureen Medved
"...and he touches you with his fingers. And he burns holes in your skin with his mouth. And it hurts when you look at him. And it hurts when you don’t. And it feels like someone’s cut you open with a jagged piece of glass."
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