Blythe Baird, from If My Body Could Speak; “Concerns from a hot-boxed jeep”
[Text ID: “How do I stop / carrying everything / that had ever / happened to me?”]
― Salma Deera, Letters From Medea
[text ID: The centre of every poem is this: / I have loved you. / I have had to deal with that.]
Hello October! Calling all the monsters!! It’s Thriller time!! 🖤🎃🧡
I tried for you and I, for too hard, for too long
Gave it all and everything for more time, but I lost
