“Neighbors in my complex was wondering ‘what’s going on?’Because this bitch was banging on my door at 2AM in the morn,      “Screaming ‘why you doing me this way and ‘what did I do?’On the other...

i dig with both handsmud swallowinmy wrists and forearmspullin downwardthe weight of the earthdraggin against my shoulders roots knot round my fingersknuckles cracked open by rocksdirt packed under my nailsrainwater runnin browndown my throatslippin deeperand the holekeeps begginto become my...