When you start to care about something, it will wear you out in many ways.
― Kou - Ao Haru Ride
I step outside for a smoke & it’s obvious the world
is ending. Someone let the poets out & they’re
eating all of the birds.
Gregory Sherl, “Science Fiction,” published in Split Lip Magazine
I started promising myself to
never stay anywhere I’m not
very much wanted. I have too
many scars to be breaking
my bones to fit into places
that weren’t made to fit me.
anne, maybe I always feel out of place because I’m always placing myself where I don’t belong.