“here is to writing less and eating more” -- diary entry, 2.29.16

your news update on seasonal depression

jus some more shit abt love

falling in love again

the parts of me i'm still loyal to

high school has come and gone

we're sailing away (me and the rest of my body)

time really does heal wounds (goodbye, for real this time)

some things taste bitter no matter how you change it

religion was my heartbeat // on a serious note: i usually do not touch on my k-12 catholic education for several reasons; this poem is a culmination of thoughts i've spent a long time trying to word c...

is this what moving on feels like

a haiku

the different kinds of empty

i swore you were the best thing

and thats about as personal as it gets, folks

happy new year

things i might not admit later // (a goodbye, if you needed it)

Rivers and roads Rivers and roads Rivers 'til I reach you

a piece for a friend who wrote a piece for a friend

how i learned to love myself ( a mess of words and self worship worthy of believing someday )