It turns out I never existed anyway. I was just a collection of dust particles blown from other people's wholeness. Put them together and they look...
Realization
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Ella Boleynn
Wisdom
I have loved humanity. I have been betrayed by humanity. I have loved humanity more deeply from knowing her cruelty. There's darkness in the world I...
Lucy
She paints the sky with words - green and blue and greenish blue polished stones piled in the space between us. A wall we never meant to build cast...
Paralyzed
The fatigue grips me like a tentacled monster drags me under the pillows and covers and shade of darkness no matter how often I try to come up for...
Melancholy End (Poem)
The end shifted in with the night breeze-shimmering on the tiny caps of the waves;they crashed with the sound of summerbut the air tasted like the...
Threadbare Notes
This grief poem was written about my Grandmother’s passing and talks about the fleeting nature of dreams and life.
Refining Ruby
You have braided yourself together,like strands of wovengold and silver andmore precious than rubiesin a puff of blue smokethat produces...
Love in so many words
Some love is like a resume – polished, purposeful, and quite mundane. Our love is like a recipe – polished, purposeful, and sometimes mundane – but...