Books—they Weren't Ladders Out Of The Abyss,

It Was An Indulgence, Learning Last Words. Other People Had Chocolate; I Had Dying Declarations.

Coal Miners Don't Get Coal Miners' Block.

I Love You Present Tense.

When You Say Nasty Things About People, You Should Never Say The True Ones, Because You Can't Really Fully And Honestly Take Those Back.

Mom Sobbed Something Into Dad's Chest That I Wish I Hadn't Heard, And That I Hope She Never Finds Out That I Did Hear. She Said, "i Won't Be A Mom Anymore." It Gutted Me Pretty Badly.