bone

by Yrsa Daley-Ward

anyway, ‘home’ is a problem. There are the bills and there are the mice plus there is that feeling you get when you catch up with yourself.

and love love is mostly ill advised but always brave.

It is discomfort - it is not what the films say. Only songs get it right

I still have days when I want to exit the system quicker then you can say don’t you dare give up now

I suppose we all have each other, but only up to a certain point. I suppose we all die stubbornly and separately, in the end.