"You didn't invite them in, did you, Sheila?"
Grandfather Jessup clasped my biceps in his feeble grip and searched my face, worry akin to fear darkening his eyes. I patted his liver-stained hand and
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today, everything clumsy
i think i’m doing Okay™ but
if i’m not overthinking there’s
too much empty space
i’m too far from my feelings
or something, it’s hard to explain
i haven’t touched anyone since
last week, someone in
west philly has a porch flag
of ariana grande, face pale
pink and upside down
jason texted me “i feel for you
and care about you”
with the two peanuts emoji
and that helped