Megan Febuary December 17, 2021 How Long Does It Take? Megan Febuary December 17, 2021 If I could corral my wild mind, I’d lassothoughts of revenge that gallop in whenI’m not engaged in reading or writing.
Megan Febuary December 17, 2021 When A Pen Saves Your Life Megan Febuary December 17, 2021 'Cause I don't need a man to fuck meWhen I can make love to myself
Megan Febuary November 17, 2021 Longing Megan Febuary November 17, 2021 I don’t think I have ever felt a longingThat runs this deep
Megan Febuary November 16, 2021 Devouring Five Bottles... Megan Febuary November 16, 2021 Devouring five bottles of malt duck and a bag of lay’s potato chipswith the godfather on a night of pouring rain in late October
Megan Febuary November 15, 2021 A Lonely Summer Megan Febuary November 15, 2021 flowers bloom as bees come out to squeeze sweet nectardry throat and relaxed muscles
Guest User February 11, 2021 New Name Guest User February 11, 2021 Let this halted journey have nothing in common with who you are, who you dare.It happens, every accident, in slow motion; your past finding a full stop.
