“a cracked yolk split between her thighs. she rushed to clean up her shame. yellow stained her hands; yellow stained her child, who was born in a world designed to hate. —the early nineties ” — Mecca-Amirah Jackson Copy Share Image
“a cracked yolk split between her thighs. she rushed to clean up her shame. yellow stained her hands; yellow stained her child, who was… — Mecca-Amirah Jackson Copy Share Image
“peace was never at the forefront of my mind. a war waged inside of me, but i began to take joy in the slaughter… — Mecca-Amirah Jackson Copy Share Image
“my mouth was shut for so long that my teeth decayed. you complained that my lips were always dry and chapped; you kissed me… — Mecca-Amirah Jackson Copy Share Image
