Category: stories
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theres something interesting about coming back to north carolina, last time i was here i had just ended a relationship i never thought i would move on from. i was sickly heartbroken and inconsolable. i never thought i could sit on the same porch again and live to tell the story of how i moved…
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the decades drip like cherry wine, cigarette ash, dont you cry, hide behind your motel sign. lovers fade in polaroids, cars get old, phones dont ring, and dreams get void. but every summer the strawberries bleed, soft and red, tangled in weeds, just like you and me. lifes just fruit mixed with perfume and smoke,…
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ive recently started developing a personality and an idea of how i want to present my body (kinda). im still having gender and clothes issues but thats for another time (thank god). so far i only have three tattoos; my cross, a cuff of thorns around my bicep connected to my cross, and a mural…
Lesbihonest 