Originally posted on Blood Into Ink I remembera tiny staff break rooma coworkera shared historyofassaultperpetrated by the ones closest to us.She’s sittingcockeyed in her chairchewing a PB&J.She woke upsoreher pajama pant leg neatly cut away,betrayed twice in a nightonce by the muscle relaxer that sent her deep intoblacknessand once by the man she calledhusband.My bad, … Continue reading Indecent- Grace Alexander
