You were a star, burning bright, a friend I trusted in the night. But stars can fall, and so you did, drawn to him, drawn to fire. A moth...

I peel you slowly, thumb pressing into dimpled skin, the scent loud and bright, sharp, sweet, something easy. You come apart in pieces,...

Her I wish he would say hi, I wish he would just stop by. In a perfect world, I wouldn’t have to try. Maybe if I close my eyes, Here,...

Wake up, same walls, same sky, same road where the cars roll by. Same faces, same halls, same air— like I’m breathing the weight of...

You remind me of an empty canvas. Easily influenced by everything or everyone around you. Leaving no room for yourself to breathe– no...

I trace the lines, from a picture that comes into my mind. Life is painted gold and bright, a masterpiece of love and light, I see the...

Inspired by Nikita Gill’s poem Reasons to Live Through the Apocolypse Joy. Smiling. Completion. Being outside.  Sitting under trees....

“if you love them, let them go,” they say but why would I give up someone I love? I wait in silence maybe for your return, but because...

You love me the way you love a song To listen over and over and over until you've memorized every line. You love me the way you love a...