I stand before the candle and watch as it burns. The flame dances as it devours the wick, the wax beneath softening. I find myself...

When he placed the string into my small hand I made sure to wrap it twice around my wrist Bunny ears tightly crossed and looped around...

First it was my brain You invaded it like a storm Continuously raging, tearing me down Making me believe I was unworthy Of you and all...