The heartache of hanging onto your emotions as people choose to walk out of your life.
To the man who exists now, only in my memory. Fuck what you’ve became.
Written by: Cortney Branum
Based on the prompt: Pondering About Life. This poem represents a pivotal moment in my life where I had to change in order to survive the situation which I believe is relatable for some. This poem is ...
A retelling of my recent diagnosis of chronic depression and anxiety disorder
Sometimes, we all set our standards a little too high.
last year i was at this bar with my friends and i met this guy who seemed so nice and polite
i was scrolling through instagram today.and then I came across her picture.it’s been months since i’ve seen her.i look at the caption.it reads “needed one where i look like a hoe. ”almost immediately,...
The heartache of hanging onto your emotions as people choose to walk out of your life.
To the man who exists now, only in my memory. Fuck what you’ve became.
Written by: Cortney Branum
Based on the prompt: Pondering About Life. This poem represents a pivotal moment in my life where I had to change in order to survive the situation which I believe is relatable for some. This poem is ...
A retelling of my recent diagnosis of chronic depression and anxiety disorder
Sometimes, we all set our standards a little too high.
last year i was at this bar with my friends and i met this guy who seemed so nice and polite
i was scrolling through instagram today.and then I came across her picture.it’s been months since i’ve seen her.i look at the caption.it reads “needed one where i look like a hoe. ”almost immediately,...