I Wish I Had Cancer. I Will

I Cry To Let Everything Out

The Bathroom Door Swings Open. Emma Sees The Blood Painting My Skin And The Red Rivers Carved On My Body. Emma Sees The Wet Knife, Silver And Bone. The Screams Of My Little Sister Shatter Mirrors.

Apologies Mean Nothing If You Don't Mean It.

I Am Super Proud Of Being An American, But We Fail Our Veterans Every Day.

I Am Locked Into The Mirror And There Is No Door Out.