The memory of drowning in you
by Maria Gornell
When that day came like fever to my psyche, it was memorized in the uterus of sloth, in the foetus
of my dead inner child who screamed for you to save her…
by Maria Gornell
When that day came like fever to my psyche, it was memorized in the uterus of sloth, in the foetus
of my dead inner child who screamed for you to save her…
by: Maria Gornell
I broke my sabbatical tonight, shivered in chill of autumn air, collar up…