Curiosity

Are you not afraid of me? I who just spoke of my destructive tendencies, my monstrosity, my evil self. You used the same used to describe your mother.

Ticker-tape

It runs closer to the surface these days. The incessant dialogue in which I engage in futile attempts to argue and untangle my way to freedom.
I felt hopeless tonight and a twinge of desire to self-harm when Paul told me that he feels guilty about not contacting his grandmother who abandoned him to live with [...]