Find myself craving emptinessCraving to be less full. Craving to be less overwhelmed. Craving for this heard of screaming birds in my head to shut the hell up.Sep 20, 2022Sep 20, 2022
GrownThe truth was not that I was hurt by what you did. It was that I was shocked — left behind from your plans and from you. Caught up in the…Dec 17, 2020Dec 17, 2020
ThunderstormI could not imagine my life without rain or thunder or lightning. It was something I loved. A substance. An addiction.Dec 16, 2020Dec 16, 2020
WordsI was never good with words. They were a jumble stuck in my throat that I couldn’t quite find the connection to the letters I needed.Nov 2, 2020Nov 2, 2020
ChiaroscuroThe thought of a moment without the taste of love is melancholy. The opposite of an awkakening. An empty epiphany. Dry spells of a desert…Oct 12, 2020Oct 12, 2020
Sometimes the way the sun shined through the curtains was blissful.It was dark, but the kind of dark you could see in. The kind of dark that was silent and unharmed. It had a certain serenity to its space —…Sep 28, 2020Sep 28, 2020
The White VanHe drove it often, and on the outside it looked white. But I could see it; the red blood dripping from the engine, dripping from the heart…Jun 25, 2020Jun 25, 2020
