I’m still here. A new poem from yours truly. Written on the Brown Line in Chicago. 9.29.22 at a bar in new york city i cried the grime caked under my finger nails and staining the tips the mascara smears under my eyes, blue shadows, rings of red like warpaint the way ink from a […]
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Ghost
19 January 2022 ***Long time no see. Everything in life has been hectic, in a good way of course. Sometimes anxiety has a tendency to be all-consuming and sometimes it ebbs and flows following its own rules. Now that there is a new year to be had I am attempting to reclaim my life from […]
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