I Feel Like a Broken Thing
I feel like I’ve been split in twothen threethen four, I think of youthen split some more I tell myself
Category: writing
I Already Know
I already know it’s over, because it never began. I understand that everything I felt was slap-dashed together in my
Love in Forms
It’s really easy to write about love. It connects so deeply with all of us; it’s a feeling we understand
Light
When you live in the city the lights are like mid-sky stars— bright, blinking, full of color: the reds of
The Feast
I’ve had my moments of dishonesty, but honestly at that point I was so unhappy you could wrap it in
The Pillow
Have you ever rested on a pillow and wondered whose head has rested there before? Whose strands of blonde hair
Cactus Mouth
I’m not usually this quiet, but I have to be, because what I say: won’t help won’t sway won’t make
Perspective
I think my heart can see the future one pang for yes, two pangs for no three pangs for try
The [Face]Book of Inspiration, Part V
So while trying to complete the following prompts (this is the last of them!), my Internet decided to reset. So
The [Face]Book of Inspiration, Part IV
The title of each poem will be shown as it was written on Facebook. And beneath it the first name