I’m a poet with sprinklings of fiction. I write with the soul, so I hope you find it interesting and relatable
12/22/19 “Forever’s Nothing” Nothing lasts forever, And never is the Worst, or maybe best, Kind of forever. Promise me nothing
12/09/20 I find myself taking my prescription meds with alcohol. If that doesn’t spell “help,” I don’t know what it is
Her Name Is Hope
10/13/19 “Her Name is Hope” I think I might be in love with Death. The problem is that I can only meet him once, so, for now, I have to settle for his cousin, Hope. Hope is a disease. She feeds me the belief that things will change, that things will get better. Logically, I know they won’t. I know that Hope is lying. But here’s the thing about Hope: she’s manipulative, but you can’t help but love her. She’ll tell you everything will be ok and make you trust her. And then she’ll break you. She takes you out at the knees and stabs you in the back. But you’ll forgive her, love her again with her sweet and beautiful face. You’ll breathe in her promises of next times and live her lies. She’ll get you high just to break your mind.
09/01/17 “Say Nothing” Say something, I feel alone. My world is tasks and to-do lists, And I'm the only flesh and blood in existence.