here_be_monsters raze she wants me to write some pretty lies for people to read about the kind of life she's led. the kind of person she's been. he says he'll break my hand with a hammer if i try to get cute about it. all those years spent looking over my shoulder in a bathroom no one else used, always expecting to find one of them behind the shower curtain waiting to chew through my skinny bones. so much distance between us. and i still can't outrun the fear they beat into me. 240103 what's it to you? who go blather from