Salem_Arh October 19, 2017 Original Work, Poetry, Prose, Salem Writes Where Your Hands Are Too Gentle to Draw Blood Salem_Arh October 19, 2017 Original Work, Poetry, Prose, Salem Writes You're not a weapon.
Salem_Arh October 17, 2017 Original Work, Poetry, Prose, Salem Writes Where Nothing Fits, Not Even My Writing Salem_Arh October 17, 2017 Original Work, Poetry, Prose, Salem Writes Maybe I loved you too soon.
Salem_Arh March 22, 2017 Poetry, Prose, LBGT+, Salem Writes, Original Work Now We Both Bleed Salem_Arh March 22, 2017 Poetry, Prose, LBGT+, Salem Writes, Original Work You tried to make a point about me, but you intentionally wrote about my mother.
Salem_Arh March 8, 2017 Salem Writes, Prose, Poetry, Original Work, LBGT+ Women's Day Salem_Arh March 8, 2017 Salem Writes, Prose, Poetry, Original Work, LBGT+ Fuck the patriarchy, but also fuck the patriarchy.
Salem_Arh March 5, 2017 Salem Writes, Prose, Poetry, Original Work, LBGT+ Talismans Salem_Arh March 5, 2017 Salem Writes, Prose, Poetry, Original Work, LBGT+ A thing I thought I wanted arrived after I’d changed my mind, but how and when it arrvied made me decide to keep it.
Salem_Arh March 3, 2017 Poetry, Prose, LBGT+, Salem Writes, Original Work Reload Salem_Arh March 3, 2017 Poetry, Prose, LBGT+, Salem Writes, Original Work Why does everything come back to the deep?
Salem_Arh March 2, 2017 Salem Writes, Prose, Poetry, Original Work, LBGT+ Separation Salem_Arh March 2, 2017 Salem Writes, Prose, Poetry, Original Work, LBGT+ There is a box wrapped in shiny, purple paper, topped with a blue, glittery bow
Salem_Arh March 1, 2017 Salem Writes, Prose, Poetry, LBGT+, Original Work The Bridge Salem_Arh March 1, 2017 Salem Writes, Prose, Poetry, LBGT+, Original Work I imagine you looking over its edge at the water below.
Salem_Arh February 25, 2017 Salem Writes, Prose, Poetry, Original Work Reckless Salem_Arh February 25, 2017 Salem Writes, Prose, Poetry, Original Work It’s okay to stick around for the little things.
Salem_Arh February 24, 2017 Salem Writes, Prose, Poetry, Original Work Highway Salem_Arh February 24, 2017 Salem Writes, Prose, Poetry, Original Work She will not ask me to stay, but she doesn’t have to.