The reflection in the mirror is not me For it is just a reflection, it does not show who I am Who am I meant to be? How do I know who I am? Is the bruises and pain worth it? Broken bones and skin and get beat Or words than pull you down Broken […]
I’m not accounted to the population of wondering if his lips are tender & sweet as marshmallow when in truth all I could think about is how blue his eyes were. like, really, how? are they blue like on a sunny day? a little bit dark at dusk? or like the ocean? I mean, who am […]
one night i came home from province and went freakishly bi polar the second i finished half my pizza. so here it is, a compilation from that sunday night. i i don’t know i want to cry but then it gets tiring i stopped for a moment then it gets sad and then so i […]
One day you walk into a cafe and there he is. Even for a hundred years, It’s simple as that. That souls we pass by everyday, As easy as that. There’s this one who will always feel familiar. Then forever after, you spend your life, walking into cafes, hoping he’ll magically appear. Like he did the […]
I wrote this piece 2 years ago & reread it the other night. The emotions I’ve been holding back weighted my chest downward.
So odd that I have predicted my own relationship with a person who meant so much of me.