I Want to Rage

I want to rage and part of me shakes and vibrates. It is mostly encased in glass now, mostly. I see nonsense. nonsense. nonsense. And I want to rage and beat it out of the holders. I want to beat it out. I want to beat it out. And then, I understand. The vibration dulls, … Continue reading I Want to Rage

A Hard Woman To Love

I hate the fucking fairy tales and what they've done and how they've separated you from me and me from you and me from me and you from you. Glamorous poverty, fashionable drama. I fucking hate it. Blechhhh But such is life, no? There is only 1 best hand to play and you won't know … Continue reading A Hard Woman To Love