• Caramel commented on the post, analytical 5 years, 1 month ago

    They look at me like I’m words on a book: my arms form lines, my torso is curved, there is an opening in my mouth like the space in the middle of an ‘O’.

    If words are hairs on my head, I am bald, and they hold my locks like a wig.

  • Caramel commented on the post, destroy 6 years, 4 months ago

    She destroyed everything about me that I liked. Everything that had made me, and everything that I had made – undone.

    I didn’t like the feeling. It was like a surgeon had sliced me up and pulled out my insides. It was like a firefighter had taken one look at me and decided I was the fire. It was like being torn up, like I was being erased……[Read more]