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The Month That October Came
It's been a while. I was thinking I wasn't so screwed up in my head anymore. I know better than to let my guard down, but there are still...
Oct 42 min read
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To be Known and Adored
I keep my courage in the fridge. The last place a thief would ever look. Unless they're hungry. In that case, they could have it. They...
Jun 262 min read
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The Night Owl Hates Linguistics
At night, I drag myself from the covers, cold and ravenous, even in the hundred degree heat. I creep through the hallway, and hold my own...
Jun 261 min read
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Grief's Sweet Nothings
I have not fallen in love. I swore to myself that if love ever came to my doorstep again, it would be because I invited it over. My heart...
Jun 263 min read
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It's All So Simple
Drafts from Death of the Abstract Artist "Life is bad and good; but much worse and better than ever before. I want to learn many things...
Jun 222 min read
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Human is Too Complicated
I haven't written any poetry these past couple days. I was busy. I did things with friends. Lots of things. I crammed my days off with...
Jun 164 min read
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The Elephant in the Room
Okay, here goes. I wrote an entire book about it without ever really talking about it. I don't know how to talk about it, honestly. There...
Jun 145 min read
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Graduation - Reflections
I graduated high school on Sunday. Things are supposed to feel different but they don't yet. As much as I hated the monotony of school, I...
Jun 124 min read
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The Thirteenth Year Cicada
Drafts from Death of the Abstract Artist I am a cavity of broken things. My arms are made of silicone putty, My legs are made of lines...
Jun 121 min read
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Do I Want to Die?
Draft from Death of the Abstract Artist "I take myself to the beach to pick shards from the sand, to pull myself free of the sea foam. I...
Jun 42 min read
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Ode to the Jailbars | The Roots of all Insomnia
Drafts from Death of the Abstract Artist ; here's a two in one! "I am staging a murder against the parts of me that have loved. I am...
Jun 41 min read
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The Grief Machine
Draft from Death of the Abstract Artist "Some nights, there is blood in my bed. Some nights I am very tired by do not sleep. I am...
Jun 32 min read
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Do Not Forget What I Will Become
Draft for Death of the Abstract Artist "I am breaking myself into pieces. I am degenerating into breadcrumbs. I want to follow the trail...
Jun 31 min read
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Draft from 'Death of the Abstract Artist
"I never want to love anyone again. Not the way I loved her. Circling the cliff's edge, anticipating the leap. I've jumped off that ledge...
May 311 min read
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