I write about intense emotions that I've felt or witnessed in my life. Many of my short stories or other writings are things that pestered my brain until I finally wrote them. I hope my readers will gain something from my work.
Gazing without noticing Hearing without listening Speaking, but not out loud Touching without sensation Tasting without flavor
Someone Woke Up Pretentious
I couldn’t hear the scream But it was birthed from my throat Who are you to tell me that I shouldn’t devote- You don’t get a vote-
The Different Contexts Of Alone
I am tremendously glad to be alone Silently pleading- friends don't leave me on my own I am terribly sad I am alone Craving nothing-
Talk To The Abyss
The words “I love you” stand on the tip of my tongue. They don’t dance or leave the edge. But sometimes they slide backwards where they came from;
Talk Stern To Me
I dictated to myself and the bags under my eyes We’re not done yet guys These tired phases are nothing but a disguise Because we don’t run away or hide
Live Learn Love
So, I made a mistake. And that’s simultaneously okay and not okay. I hate making mistakes, The shame of whatever it is this time.
Is Unhappiness Always Bad?
Today I told a stranger online that I didn’t believe in feeling happy all the time They gawked at me eyes widened Apparently I’d admitted to a terrible crime
Home Is Where Improvement Happens
Home was the day I stood still staring at the night sky Stars paled the light in my eyes A 3am epiphany that changed my life