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268 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 21, 2017
“It’s like… we’re all volcanoes and we wander around engulfing each other in our disasters.”




That homeless feeling that’s been plaguing me starts bubbling in my stomach, and it’s stronger than ever. It’s so strong and overwhelming that I finally think I know what it is. It’s the feeling something’s innately wrong with me. That the deep parts of me aren’t okay. It’s like a tornado of blood, hurt, and nerve is raging in my body, and if I keep it inside, it will tear me apart.
I need these guys, and they need me. A person’s hurt can’t be divvied up, but it can be experienced together, and maybe that’s what I need to survive.
I’m dying and I’m trying
But believe me I’m fine
But I’m lying
I’m so very far from fine
And I, I can feel the pull begin
Feel my conscience wearing thin
And my skin
It will start
To break up and fall apart

We're all variables of broken and holy light, and that's the only thing about the world that doesn't change.