I know you aren't God, or Mother Nature, but if you were the one who patterned the winds and called the rain I'm te...
This is because I know who I am
"I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart; I am, I am, I am." - Sylvia Path Tara Rae John...
Let Me Tell You What It's Like
My classes at school force me out of my comfort zone and make me write things that aren't poetry. I've been forced to write "c...
The science of remembering me
You stand in front of me. Face of remorse. After all the missed calls and voicemails you tell me, “I’m trying to forget”. ...
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