We believe in curses. The names we’ve been called, The feeling we were being Overlooked on the playground The whispers behind our backs The quickly muttered… Read more “What we are Becoming”
Category: ache
I asked for it
Would you hurt me
If I asked you to…
Burying You
And yet I stand here, Trapped Surrounded on all Four Sides With reminders of you Staring me down Telling me it’s Time to let go… Read more “Burying You”
Vengeance
She stands still, looking out over the sea I hold my breath, watching from an upstairs window Does she know she isn’t alone? A breeze takes… Read more “Vengeance”
Last Image
The cabin air feels tight Depressurizing And as I sit here not yet realizing What’s happening, A picture pops into my head Of you, eating grapes At… Read more “Last Image”
Why I don’t Write
Do I write for fun? Or when the power of words hit me? Do I write to process, to understand The beauty of things that surround? Would… Read more “Why I don’t Write”
