Poetry Books by
Whitney Aumack
Listen, as silence steals the atmosphere. Dark eyelashes wet from trickling tears. Evidence of failure to beat back emotion. I feel. (Everything.) A soft sniffle here and there, the moon a singular witness to this ordeal. Pale, and far away… Continue Reading →
how do you peel layers away without being invasive? I’m a naysayer I feel too abrasive I want to erase my mistakes not take days to lay in the shame I give into I asked him what his name is… Continue Reading →
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