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American Girl

Five years of begging & Christmas morning my girlhood stood before me–a foot long box engraved with a name more patriotic to my generation than Apple Fucking pie. 386 more words



There are a lot of ways I can play this,
a lot of patterns to paint these walls with,
a lot of paper to cover the cracks. 134 more words

Spilled Ink

To this day 

To this day, I still flinch at a man’s touch — be it a casual embrace or a mere pat on the back — because I fear the reminder of the repulsive sensation your forceful hold left behind. 177 more words


Asking For It

They said it was her attitude
Her dress pressed against her thighs
Her hair that announced a yes
Above her accented no
They assumed she aggrandize the details… 90 more words