Blood On Your Hands: From when you said I was lying because you didn’t raise a son that could do such.
Nice Guys cloak with sweetness even as they devote their every fiber to maintaining the current ‘order’ over justice, at your expense.
After “I Do”: Do the things that are important to you. Just do them. You are still the protagonist of your own damn story.
Before “I Do”: Be sure you won’t be tied ‘till death do you part’ to a night devil worshiper. I’m just saying…
A letter to my Ex-Mother In Law: You weren’t just a double agent, you were a general of the patriarchy and you taught your son its ways.
Broth of Life: “Where is our history? The one before colonization? Where has it been hidden or destroyed and why? What would it tell me that I need to know?”