My Self-hate. A poem.

My self-hate: just enough to immolate my lowly self. My self-hate: the razor that can’t wait to open me. My self-hate: the only thing that takes me breaks me sends me hurtling headlong to my grave. The All or the Nothing is my first e-book of poetry, available at most online book sellers. To findContinue reading “My Self-hate. A poem.”