In all my wishes
I wish you could feel my thumping heart every time you texted to tear me apart say you can’t come
I wish you could feel my thumping heart every time you texted to tear me apart say you can’t come
The cows would come home, snowed in July, lilies bloom in the Sahara the Nile gone dry before a single
Stay positive twenty-four seven Brush your teeth in case you stay a while Respect the law, follow the rules, society
Once upon a time, I wrote a few timeless lines. This poem from 2014 is called High Five, and it’s
My eyes close on a good day and a verse writes itself, turn on the water in the shower and
On a cloudy as on a starry night, eyes open wide the mystery, no more a secret, of the formation
This post is a bit different. Consider it a music meme. So, my Spotify’s most frequently recommended playlist for me
Like a genealogical tree, I tried to map my attachment history and came back with a treasure chest, only that
I can’t seem to move past the praise, Past the chase, past the pretty lies I was too blind to
You know all that curiosity baggage that comes with the questions people make about why you don’t like something? And
Not weak, just soft Not bitter, just hurt Not a pessimist, I learned Not lonely but armed with courage to
Peeled eyes, clumsy hands stubborn heart, late at night can’t think right, so I write Confusion and fear over a