i do and i do not want a rabbit
a good organ, doing as it is told with
a good organ, doing as it is told with
Being queer doesn’t make
any sense in this world
It lives in our mouths before we’re born and impregnates our last breaths.
She fears he has broken
up in the atmosphere.
California Muslims
livin’ a sweet dream
now we speak real low and laugh a lot less
my grandpa, he keeps the dirt under his fingernails as long as he can
death is my tenderness,
we lose ourselves in the hope
This is the season of farewells
I will never be small