You do not do, you do not do
Any more, black shoe
In which I have lived like a foot
For thirty years, poor and white, 496 more words
1 month ago
Ayahku tersayang mati dalam sebuah kecelakaan lalu lintas. Ibuku menangisinya, berhari-hari. Aku menemukan ia menangis setibanya di rumah sepulang kerja, atau saat sedang memasak di pagi hari. 3,892 more words
7 months, 2 weeks ago
I cracked a knuckle as I heard a noisy sensuous breath wrapping his words over the phone.
He had called up late that night.
“And Paula?,” I finally gave away and asked. 472 more words
9 months ago
If this be fire
Why? Why do people still trust me to do things for them? Final papers. Term papers. Earning money. Saving the family business. Listening to a friend’s catharsis. 258 more words
11 months, 2 weeks ago