First thought not about ethnicity, but rather, that someone could exist between identities, but society is constantly rejectin… Identity is spiky, it’s painful,
If a demon appeared at my window I would laugh and say what world are you trying to find and who are you looking for, me are you looking for me?
What happens when my ADHD is unleashed? Or is it anxiety confused as attention deficit? My ideas now flow
You think it’s fear you’re drawing… but continue to relentlessly corne… and you’ll realize fear was a guar… a mask seeking to deceive, a prelude to the seething energy o…
River is always changing, with a crack coming out of the cli… the river from the cliffs, down to the beach, carved out in an alcove,
Did you know you can get cavities in your brain? It's tired in here and the sweat dripping from all these brain cells
All the pain rocks me to sleep. I grew tolerant to the effects, Addicted to the intoxicating isola… Romanticized despair, holding hope… I can follow the trail at the slig…
I hate that you smoke I despise that we choke on our desperate attempts for irrational contempt my best efforts remote
Dear Mom, I can’t even begin to tell how you might have reacted to the letter I sent. It was not intended to be hurtful,
waves over the mind shivers thru the body. Hope, the thread intertwined, through the life of a living soul.
you can learn to build a castle at the beach, living within, or maybe just around, the makeshift moat,
I was home in Westwood. I was home in Camp Lejeune. I was home with one love. I failed at childhood; failed stat… Desperate for home anywhere I lay…
Passing houses, dusty, dilapidated, situated on the traffic
The waves crash over the barnacle… Crabs and small fish tangle in a b… The air and water meld as one cont… Each are in pursuit of their own m… Birds hover over the seemingly una…
This hat that fits so snug and tig… This hat that lines my face just r… I stole it from the man in line. He was stuck in Tuxtla, I was fin… I found it first, these hats are r…