the starving, bleeding, vomiting edge of modern literature
Fragments Taken from a Rejection Letter and its Reply by Mimmo Iasiello
the hard part
all I know is
i REALLY dont want
to get involved
you find comfort in other men
not ready for anything
serious
doesnt mean anything, i understand
do you understand
were caught somewhere in between the ambiguity
a life for myself
my minds not working
do I sound stupid
my heart is
for Marla