“ Oh tell me again how you are saving me.Oh tell me again how you are leaving me.Take care, sweetheart. Play fair, sweetheart.Living different lives in empty beds. Renee Ruin
“ My sister wrote letters to the dead and hid them in her bedroom drawers.I wrote imaginary letters in my head to living. Renee Ruin
“ You fear no inferno when you are born amidst flames.It’s another flesh wound, another lasting burn.Carry them with you. Renee Ruin