A Daily Decay
This poem, titled “A Daily Decay,” captures the cyclical feeling of seasonal depression.
This poem, titled “A Daily Decay,” captures the cyclical feeling of seasonal depression.
This poem details the “fine print” of a parental relationship that I never got to read until it was too late.
“Chipped” is a poem that explores self-image and the masks we wear for the world. Through its central metaphor, this poem unravels the fragility of self-confidence and the weight of inner criticism.
Scroll social media today and it’s like we’ve all collectively decided to time-travel back to 2004. Suddenly, everyone’s posting those soft, grainy shots…
My stomach grumbles. I wake up at 5:15 am; 15 minutes later than I normally do And hungrier than I’ve ever been. All…
One of the things that make us human is that we are all different – not one person is the same. We all…
It’s funny how all I want is to be in one place, And yet I know I will never stay for long. Time…
The ocean air sits like a weighted blanket over me Our last first day she says Can you believe it We have been…
June 22nd 2022 The black Cadillac pulled through the driveway just as the sky was beginning to darken. Pine Creek had changed over…