I don’t give a damn about much of anything, and haven’t for a few days. I have not been this fucking done with everything in awhile, if ever. I’m not mad or sad or anything like that I just don’t care.
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Holly is a poet, essayist, and immigrant who writes about feminism, politics, and Elvis. Her prose has been featured in several Medium publications and she is a co-host of The Art House’s Moving Voices open mic night. View all posts by Holly (she/her)
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Waiting for Winter 