I Traded Cowardice For Cruelty; I Traded

Don't Confuse Your Grief With Guilt.

Do It Fast, You Pansycake.

It Seems Like The Rebellions Never Stop, In The City, In The Compound, Anywhere. There Are Just Breaths Between Them, And Foolishly, We Call Those Breaths “peace".

Before We Sit Down, He Puts His Mouth Next To My Ear And Says, “i Like Your Hair That Way.

How Can You Fail A Test You Aren't Allowed To Prepare For?