​It’s 3 am and you’re picking at my paper edges, trying to conjure ghosts of love and grief working hard, wanting to fail. ​You don't know if running...Read more

If today were a Wednesday, He wouldn't be here, Wouldn't wait at the gate, He wouldn't ask me to follow him, And I wouldn't. He wouldn't hold my han...Read more

The weight isn't new, it's as familiar as breath, settled into my bones. It's too much, too deep, too loud, too heavy, it has me clutching my chest, ...Read more

They told me I would like it. Womanhood, wrapped in ribbons and reverence. I have since come to realize it was romanticized, meant to draw me in, mak...Read more

And then i began to talk, Of dreams and wishes, Of butterflies and snakes Of music and love, And of death. I began to talk, Of guilt and fear, Of sha...Read more

You mere man, How dare you? Frail, fragile, slow wanna-be monster. All bark, But you think you're a god. You brandish the dagger, A sly smile 'cause ...Read more