I was waiting for the sun they said it would heal they wrote it on prescription pads over […]
I am wandering around the obscure walls of the sunken place searching its oblique halls and I can’t […]
sometimes, it feels as though I’m melting spreading into lather-like substance losing firmness consistency breaking apart, slowly- irrevocably […]
TW: Eating Disorder
An essay in prose and verse format on travelling and depression.