Published inScuzzbucketfor every meal of my lifeIsn’t it funny that the chair I’m sitting on is the same one you used to fling across the living room?Jun 2, 20232Jun 2, 20232
Published inScuzzbucketextenuating circumstances and alternate selvesi wondered, in a vast universe with endless other versions of me, how would my alternate selves react to the way i’m feeling?Jul 6, 20221Jul 6, 20221
Published inBlue Insightsegoit is simply quite alarming that in a world filled with such brazen beauty of glazed skies and floating dandelions, swirling in the wonders…May 17, 2022May 17, 2022
Published inBlue Insightsi give parts of myself away too easilygone with the wind, the girl that i once was. cold, cruel, careless, lightly swept away i am nothing more than a placeholder and i shall…Feb 19, 2022Feb 19, 2022
Published inBlue Insightslet’s run awayso pack your bags and grab your keysDec 19, 20212Dec 19, 20212
Published inScuzzbucketa rutit’s three am. my eyes are watering from the glare of the pixels. i refuse to sleep. curled up in a fetal position, i refuse to admit…Nov 30, 20212Nov 30, 20212
Published inBlue InsightsTripping over specks of stardustA Poem About a Manipulative RelationshipNov 10, 2021Nov 10, 2021
Published inBlue Insightsto be six again. to stop knowing , i want to stop feeling everything i feel.if only she knew, that it would be the last time her father would pick her up as though she were a feather and prop her up on his sturdy…Oct 17, 2021Oct 17, 2021
Published inScuzzbucketmissing youand standing here in front of you i wish i could tell you how missing you was never the silent type of, 3am longing the muted, hushed…Oct 9, 2021Oct 9, 2021
