isnt this what i wanted? isnt it what i begged for? a diagnosis! a brain condition! a failure of genetics! an excuse and now i have it but it doesn't...
This is a poem about how people assign a "weight" to the words we use. when i was younger, i looked directly in your face and i said, "i need to PISS...
I don't feel alone in a crowd or on an empty street I feel alone watching two people kiss. I feel alone remembering your lips on my forehead And your...