Damn. Damn. Damn. Why can I not let it be?
Every Year
every year I delude myself...
Warmth
my life was cold
Try Again?
The submission window for a literary magazine just opened up. This is the same one that rejected me a while back. Part of me wants to submit again. But part of me is terrified of the rejection. Absolutely terrified. I have been in a fragile state in terms of my writing as of late. It…