direction to affection’s destruction
I cannot find love. Inside this. Madness. Continue reading
the world & words of a new york city writer
gretchen is a writer in new york city
Category: writing (page 3 of 110)
touching transformation
there
is a map
that
leads
to this: place
chords;
rhythm. Continue reading
preloved purpose
i can get
used. by(e) – Continue reading
la voce di crepacuore
ho solo
scomparire
(essere… causa) perche’
che cosa e
egli ha voluto.
e sono caduto
in questo
shock. Continue reading
a gift (of now)
he wanted
my hair pulled.
back. i mean…
up. when
we touched
and everything
centered. inside
i gripped and i
screamed and
he
look
ed – for me.
past. tense.
present.
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