want
Category: Writing and Poetry
i want to clean my house from top to bottom, every trinket dusted and teakwood candles lit. i want to wear long satin dresses with a long accent slit, and stilletos against freshly shaven long legs. i want my knees to touch without my thighs following suit, and i want the skin of a porcelain doll. i want my skin to cling to my bones, in the same way i cling to the idea that one day i'll be a real... » Continue Reading