Tag: The Assault
Maybe The Root of It All
We’ve known each other all of our lives.
It felt normal, because it was normal.
The First Acknowledgment That It Happened, is Happening, Happens.
The Assault
Something That Can’t Ever Be Shelved
Physiologically Steamrolled // The Beauty of Someone Else Losing Their Job and Still Dancing Anyway
Dusty Bookshelves 