When I was 11, I watched a PBS special that said every surface is covered in a thin molecular wall. All I heard was, there’s nothing in...

My love sits between both Spring and Autumn fitting that it follows Fall. I fell for you beyond consent, my heavy heart sunk weak in my...

The keeping up with the Kardashian’s. Or who Im disappointing and why Or why I let myself continuously reinvent myself into these...

'Which path has the shortest distance To reach you?’ my beloved asked. Like the calm sea assimilating a fresh river I stood cold looking...

She asks me if I’ve made a routine for myself / All that comes to mind is / how I move the plants / in my bedroom / closer to the...

It’s the sweetest thing To sleep in his arms Arms that want nothing more Than to hold a friend in the dark Arms that reach for me When...

all summer girls are sad stretched out on pleather couches under the slicked-back fronds of rotting palms, skin puckered in the...

I have been holding my breath since I was I twelve years old when my mother said that if I sucked in my stomach, I would look more thin....

I never had the chance to thank you for those evenings of burnt orange skies, faces lapped by siren-calling waves, For those evenings...

Love gets to be famous as it boasts effortlessly unyielding its' grip. A crazed paparazzi never apologizing for its' boldness. Love gets...

You can not destroy me Because I’m already imploding in on myself, Like a dying star lost in space. Oh, And when I do finally erupt, I...

in a trope that i hate, i wait calmly for something, a piece to look into tomorrow. like the days on swings when the sun cascaded beams...