When You Are Waiting to Be Healed
“I felt like I was a piece of clockwork waiting to be fixed.”
ankara
come and join me, sing hallelujah
really
pretty women wonder where my secrets lies
I
not
June Eric-Udorie is a writer from London. Her work has appeared in The Guardian, The New Statesman, The Pool UK, Fusion and Rookie, among many others. She is currently an editorial trainee at Penguin Random House UK.
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