I Dare -
It’s only been 2 months.
5 and ¾ months.
Now 7 months.
I stifle my words over and over again. I don’t want to say it first. I HAVE to say it first. Why can’t I say it first? Where are my guts? My glory? My fearless heart has been replaced with mush. Candid, unspeakable…
October by Bill Berkson : The Poetry Foundation -
Still playing around with creating gifs. What isn’t better than a fartin’ bologna?
(the answer is: nothing)
Oh Julia. So proud to be your friend. <3