I can feel it in my roots;I gave birth, in a nightmare,to unlovable things.They breed in my belly;tiny birthdays, every day.I am the undead motherto every single bitof blackin this skin prisonmy lovershave choked on.Bestselling author J.R. Rogue returns with her second volume of poetry, Tell Me Where It Hurts, a raw, heartbreaking, and honest glimpse into the demons she has faced in her 33 years.