The moon, a fingernail of light tonight, appears, and I return home late. I don’t have anywhere else to be, and you don’t have anywhere...

Depression is comparable to the Titanic. Not the actual sinking of the ship with an onset of panic and a...

After all the kind and cruel words, after the realization that I could never live by his rules, after the anger and the wrenching relief...

I tiptoe to the door of your heart And sneak in through the keyhole, climb under the soft, white blankets and kiss your fingertips one by...

I had known Augusta Griffiths for what seemed like a long time. Not well mind you. But I knew her, if saying hello occasionally and...

To the boy that didn’t Or couldn’t Love back the way I can Days, nights, weeks, months, years Your ego put my worth in the corner Sit,...

Everyday there’s someone new who doesn’t know. Everyday there’s someone new who needs to be told old news. Everyday there’s someone new I...