My poems are the most honest i’ve been with myself and anyone i’ve ever met.
omg, press play. wait for the beat to drop.
this is just lovely
This was a pleasant surprise.
i feel alone & lonely, two close relative feelings that come close to each other but never touch; but tonight, they are in celebration, dancing to the rhythm of my slow heart— & I am here, with alone & lonely intermingling beyond boundaries. It hurts.
i question the depth of my mind. When i dip into it, it’s shallow, but when i spill my heart, I drown. It’s unclear.