nina jay is the sum of their parts. they don’t wanna break your heart. please, be tender. they wanna be good to you. maybe you’re healing the same stuff too. these crimes against our gender don’t try to save ‘woman.’ “i can’t save you, can only be some warm room where we may lay open cracks in the wall, they mark the screams & falls, my dreams to break cuz i was broken, sheets ripped to shreds. cover my bed. my unrest is wild in my middle of night cuz i’m usually alone, surrounded by pens, paper & bones, & orange eyes burning old homes in search of light.”
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