Taylor Adam Swift
VISUAL ARTIST | MAKER
Excerpt from the 1st Edition of - I'M FUCK*D
I sat there for several moments, maybe a minute or two. Slowly, like my grandfather in his last days, I picked myself up, hobbled to another edge that could support my weight and waited—waited for the pain to subside, waited for the desire to move again, waited it out. I questioned a lot of things propped up there. Like, What the hell am I doing here?