Peace is not the absence of a sound, Or the stillness of a field where no one goes; It is the anchor finally touching ground, The ending of the "thei...Read more
I’m Tired of Bleeding for Lessons I am done pretending that the same wounds don’t keep reopening. People walk in, take what’s warm, leave t...Read more
Adorned with an inquisitive mind raging at the feral universe, I clench its staff decorated with mystery and sloth I chase the truth A rabid squirrel...Read more
There is a strength that is not born of muscle, A quiet, firm stand in the hurricane's hustle. It's the anchor you drop when the currents run high, T...Read more
I’m sure you’ve heard that butterflies can’t see their own wings. Do birds know how pretty they sing? Do giraffes ever wish their neck was short? Do ...Read more
The Noise is a constant, grinding hum, A headline cruelty, where division is won. I write this from the hollow of my chest, Where anger, cold and heav...Read more
You are the axis on which my world spins round, The central sun, the solid, fertile ground. Each thought, a whispered prayer sent up to you, The one b...Read more
I don't think you see how much pressure you put on me. I wish you could realize I try my best everyday to keep you taken care of it's hard to be your ...Read more
I will miss the soft cotton massages vacay has to offer— sultry, succulent, as the pure wavelength of tangerine freedom. A breathy season beseeching ...Read more
Knocks at the door Three perfect strangers You included Want an interview I had no answers to your questions My songs were left unsung But now are pat...Read more
The phone call came, a sharp, metallic sound, Not words, but static where the air was drowned. They spoke your name, then etched a single line, A cru...Read more
New Year's Eve is a bit like a game, A time of celebration, A bit of chaos and noise, But behind the lights and fireworks, There's always someone loo...Read more
My dad yells, not at the world, not at fate, but at me, at me for being here while he throw his broken pieces at the ones he loves. I love him, I do...Read more
I asked the rain, “can you take me back to the part where I didn’t know I loved her?” It doesn’t answer. Just falls, quietly. The way I did.
Still breathing today. Feeling whole, with nothing left to prove. Dreams that stay alive born from prayers, just to keep going. #dreams