I was lying in a burned out basement with the full moon in my eyes…
Etikett: fuck
“I’m only going to get hurt again. There is no God. I am ghost and ghosting and ghosted. I hunt myself.”
— Hannah Cohen, from “Crush,” published in Bending Genres

Dave’s Scream days
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I was bruised and battered, I couldn’t tell what I felt
I was unrecognizable to myself
