Margaret Atwood says, “if you get hungry enough (...) you start eating your own heart.” Mine ate me. What does that make of this hunger?
I saw the
Dark of the night and I wanted it. Desire for a
Dark thing was a dark thing in me
1 / 2. On Being Ill, Virginia Woolf(x) / 3 / 4. Walt Whitman, “The Sleepers”, Leaves of Grass(x) / 5 / 6. Anis Mojgani, from “Peacocks”, Songs from Under the River: A Collection of Poetry (x) / 7 / 8. i’ll bite the hands that feed me, Grace Moloney (x) / 9 / 10. fyodor dostoyevsky, the brothers karamazov (x) /11.Shay Vera-Cruz, from “Hollowing,” published in Bombus Press (x) / 12 //












