[POETRY] Deserve Love
By Jayne Dough [TRIGGER WARNING: This poem alludes to a scene of rape] Back then, i thought everyone deserves love. i was a fool. *** That…
[POETRY] My Pubic Bone
By Jayne Dough I can carry the weight of the world on my pubic bone. When you rest your fingers there, or on my hip You…
[POETRY] PMS
By Jayne Dough The phone call: “Who’s that girl in the background?!” “…there’s no girl…” BULLSHIT! Smash your coffee grinder and your pitiable possessions. Scare the…
[POETRY] My Third Eye
By Jayne Dough [Trigger Alert: This poem contains graphic descriptions of physical violence] I took a beating for you once drawing the assailants away away from…
[POETRY] Dividing Lines
By Jayne Dough In our Ride or Die philosophy, you and I were one. When I drew a line between us and them I did not…
The Ride or Die Project 