Like I said before...
there are times when the bruises are healingthere are timeswhen the world is falling apartand it takes every ounce of strengthto keep from crashing fist through glass shards,flipping tables, and smearing feces in your hairwhile screaming in panicthings are never as bad as they seemor so the saying goesOya’s arrival is often greetedwith wailing, weeping, and the grinding of teethbut the permanent…














