45 August 28, 2011August 28, 2011 / Arambler / 2 Comments My mother could replace the broken record, not my broken heart. No one stepped on it—I was born this way. Share this: Click to share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading...
Vinyl August 25, 2009 / Arambler / 1 Comment Realizing with relief she can’t hug a voice, she is safe from self-harm. Share this: Click to share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading...