why do you never ask the real questions?

why does the “i” in family mean that i must be isolated; a lonely island of one, was i cursed to never truly fit in? emotions rage inside of me; i am my own tsunami. i wreck havoc, on myself, those around me-am i a monster? a staple black sheep, maybe, just maybe, they will […]

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more coming soon

I am currently woking on my second poetry book. More is coming; look out for some poems coming this way. Purchase here:  when i imagined you, i made you taller, broader, louder. i made you with wings, with hair to your waist, breasts round and soft. i made you me. i made you greater. i […]

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it was you

it was you who taught me to always dream large and shoot for the moon. every time i turn to this page, i can’t help but automatically forgive you.  

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show me

show me what lies behind those pretty eyes✨ is it a kindred soul whose heart beats only miles apart? will you be tender when i poke and prod and promise to always hold you dear?  

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inflorescence

when i imagined you, i made you taller, broader, louder. i made you with wings, with hair to your waist, breasts round and soft. i made you me. i made you greater. i lost faith in your ability to please me, so instead i dreamed of me. —i dreamed of me inflorescence is a poetry […]

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