i want to fall in love but instead i feast; poem in which the horrors persist; serial killing is a hobby, not a career; sonnet for my fucking sanity

ceci n’est pas le gentleman célibataire; journal (take #2)

letter to the abyss; meanwhile, my ptsd is doing cartwheels; self-portrait as host body

why remember when you can forget?; there’s nothing in california that you could not learn to hate here; i personally think it’s too cold to have the windows open

pov: you’re my vibrator and i’m actually using you as a massager for once; 5-4-3-2-1; can’t keep me down

free & for sale (iso wholeness); free & for sale (selling shame); free & for sale (yard sard)

deep space; chaos meets eros; is this it?; what the body grasps