Indian Enough
“You know you look white though right?” She says to me a serious look on her face, as if she’s
I remember things from long ago
“You know you look white though right?” She says to me a serious look on her face, as if she’s
Dear River, Your journey Fractured, wasted, and weary Has become a necessary part of my own If I return a
Sometimes we taught them silence to let the secrets stay upon their lips Sometimes we taught them to look away