Sensory Overload

"The sounds flood through the canals and the sting of iron washes over my tongue."

Absence Never Made Me Fond Of You

"A child is like a houseplant, only needing a few basic things for survival. Food, water, love, and some sunlight. Maybe you assumed she was giving me those things. I suspect you never gave enough shit to provide them to me yourself, so there I was left with crumbs."

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