SUSAN: I died when I was seventeen, on August 13 1955, but it wasn’t all romantic and flowery like your movies make it out to be. My soul was condemned to[…]
Month: June 2018
~That Boy~
I hate love; I do But I feel it, Possibly more and harder than anyone else. I met a boy a while back; A friend, No more than that.[…]
Nana
1941 Delivered by her grandmother because the doctor would not make it in time The only child Because the other two did not survive birth An older brother that was[…]