Savannah Stoehr

Joined July 2017

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It's not too late.
CW: talk of divorce, depression, and suicide. Also bad words. When I was thirteen, my absolute favorite song was “Face Down” by the Red Jumpsuit Apparatus. One might ask, and reasonably, what business a child from a decidedly nonviolent background had identifying with a song about a woman’s abusive relationship. There are a few answers to this.
By Savannah Stoehr5 years ago in Psyche
A Moth to a Prism
Long-wavering light tilts in from the east, wobbly, and shy, but bolstered by shorter tempers. At full strength, through straightforward panes,
By Savannah Stoehr5 years ago in Poets
Solid
If you are the smudge of dirt that rinses off, easy, with a few drops of soap, then I am the berry-dark splash of wine that mars the fabric irreparably.
By Savannah Stoehr5 years ago in Poets
Anti-grav
Gravity is a bitch. He is a tyrant, deigning to dictate where my foot should fall, and how hard, and that it should at all.
By Savannah Stoehr5 years ago in Poets