|Reviews for return|
| punctured.lungs chapter 1 . 7/31
jesus. i haven’t come back to this site in quite awhile, and i’m so glad i finally did. “i wish i didn’t know how stiff your upper lip was, how you can freeze your skin into a mask, refuting the gentle, slow smile i adore.” i’ve been reading your poetry for years now whenever i show up o fictionpress, and it’s truly been a privilege to watch as your style develops and grows.