cw: cursing, slight gore, mental health
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behind closed doors, the wild berries bled.
it was a desperate affair; close to
spilling, close to staining. for a million
seconds: no more, no less. on strict
instructions from a girl with a similarly
bleeding heart. fuck. red blood, white towel.
an unfaithful, god-fearing mind.
a little like a splintered match--
something firelit in darkness.
ghosts of napo past...
napo week 2024 - rereading what i used to be
napo 2025 - before we knew how to break
napo week 2025 - glass hearts can't help but shatter
table of contents:
i. right person wrong time?
ii. on the corner of 17th and virginia dare
iii. mama, why do you tell me my skin used to be pearly white?
iv. i find it somewhat difficult to believe we don't still love each other
v. first love / late spring
vi. the text i never sent (until you respond)
vii. starbucks, catlett county
viii. the night it happens
ix. on a list of things everyone must do
x. why are you so lonely?
xi. why do i even-
xii. in hindsight
xiii. i pull him aside and say
xiv. tech week is upon us!
xv. as i try not to pick it up again
xvi. yeah maybe time is a social construct
xvii. opening night
