Is this your twenties? Uncertainty lies in every direction while each day lasts a week, and each week lasts a minute. Is it Thursday already? Days pass filled with french presses and side projects for friends while you write songs about banana peels and laugh as you catch up with across-the-country old memories. Is it … Continue reading Transitions II
I believe I’ve become too reliant on the company of others. It’s gotten to where I cannot find a moment of peace because my past self has already scheduled time for every day of the week with various people, with whom I don’t want to lose touch. If I’m not texting someone, I’m distracting myself … Continue reading Tarnished Silence, No Longer Gold
I would like to take a break from poetry momentarily and talk about what's on my mind. Of course, that's a dangerous thing, because everything is always on my mind, rushing through and then I'm trying desperately to grab something to anchor me before it swings past. Anyway. I've been thinking a lot about anger … Continue reading A Quick Break
Hey, come over! haven't seen you in ages trying my best making you welcome sharing is caring, invite more people, sure. Rest of the night? am I invis ible? hello? like i'm not even here. do I matter to you? if you don't want me there, then Don't say yes to my invite. Want some … Continue reading B*tches love cake.
A poem written in my angsty teenage years. Enjoy. Go do this, go do that. Temper temper. Relax. Don't get mad. Why are you here? Why didn't you do that instead? Breathe breathe, don't get mad. Do the dishes. But they're your dishes. Go clean. I've been working all day, you've been home all day - why … Continue reading Temper, Temper.