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through the mirror

And before ______, I had boyfriends, yeah. But they didn’t treat me the way that ______ did in the beginning. At work, he followed me...

the poem i’ll read at your funeral

better cheddars/frito dip/vampire films/ chronic illness/x-files/talking about the stars/tekken/chicken & broccoli combo, always...

apartment door

you tell me you’re so close but then you pull away the wind is feeling heavy and I’m waiting for the rain up and down we go our road is...

all the rage between us: a time loop

what would I be without the remanence of your kisses down my spine there i'd be- all jelly, no forest fire just holding on to my own...

what we are all here for anyways

* the textures of the rainbow remind me to stick together like glass on hot air we are all flying sideways trying to retrace occipital...

The Ritual

Four PM/ Starbucks shift ends, my hair is so dirty I decide to leave my hat on even on my way home from work/ This is my sixth month...

It was all of this

skinny arms, muscular backs tattoos and cigs uncensored white trash eating ice cream too fast sticky fingers loud rap we watched too many...

B L E S S I N G S

B L E S S I N G S For Truth For being seen For a life I never imagined I have For mistakes and lessons For the sad moments For the...

Not Fitting In Is Your Greatest Gift

🌙I feel like I’ve always had trouble fitting in. I’ve put on many labels, have been in many different boxes, lived a lot of places, been...

morning dependency

you kiss me on the cheek we commerce with mumbles of “have a good day” you hand me a stuffed animal in exchange for your absence & even...

Love Is The Answer

I let go of what no longer serves me I let go of the past I let go of control The need to be right The need for others to be wrong I let...

Reclaiming My Gift

I wake in the middle of the night slowly peel away from the warmth of you to write this poem ————— it’s Christmas, officially a time to...

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