“Let me say it plain: I loved someone, and I failed at it. Let me say it another way: I like to call myself wound, but I will answer to knife.” UnderbellyExcerpt From Underbelly Author:Nicole Homer
“Before, I let a blade slide itself sharp against me. Look at where I once bloomed red and pulsing. A keloid history. I have not forgotten the knife or that I loved it or what it was like before: my unscarred body visits me in dreams and photographs. Maybelove, I barely recognize it without the armor of its scars.” UnderbellyExcerpt From Underbelly Author:Nicole Homer
“The truth is: I want to hold your hands because they are like mine. Holding a knife by the blade and sharpening it.” UnderbellyExcerpt From Underbelly Author:Nicole Homer