Poetry

sights never heard

a lack of pain, hope, joy in the midst of a rowdy crowd, smells i’ve never tasted, sights never heard, i am empty. empty not broken; broken can be repaired, sealed off with cement, but empty, empty is a state where you try in vain to fill this hole but you lose yourself in the… Continue reading sights never heard

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Personal Posts

new look to blog!

I've been messing around with themes and images and am happy with how my blog looks now ❤ I am learning everyday through trial and error on here but its been a fun journey. I started this blog in the summer of 2015 while I was recovering from an ACL injury. Thanks to being practically… Continue reading new look to blog!

inflorescence, Poetry

to sink

lunch break 🌸💕 my next book is going to be a little different than inflorescence- inflorescence was the stages of my life and expressing emotions and experiences that i yet had processed. night-bloomer is very mature and aware. i have a tendency to ramble in my writing- have a consistent flow of thoughts, so i… Continue reading to sink

Poetry

forgotten

forgotten; distilled air, we flowers know despair by another name, another face, another boy who tends to a garden of games. alcaldes to the winner; does it matter what I have to say? tragedy known by the look of indifference on your pretty face. why do you claim a piece of my heart, carrying it… Continue reading forgotten

inflorescence, Poetry

i am more

i am more than DNA and the trick of the light. yes, im a chaotic beauty; two opposing sides clashing together to create stylish harmony. golden and patient, the universe lies before me, begging me to swallow it whole. knowledge is crippling, your comments are ignorant. maybe if you untied the double helix of my… Continue reading i am more

inflorescence, Poetry

book cover

I fall in love with the cover every day! So happy with the results!   I used the website Canva to design it. Check it out!  https://www.canva.com/create/book-covers/      my book:  https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1981171738/ref=x_gr_w_glide_bb?ie=UTF8&tag=x_gr_w_glide_bb-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=9325&creativeASIN=1981171738&SubscriptionId=1MGPYB6YW3HWK55XCGG2

Poetry, writing

obsolete

how did i find the 
strength to be used 
by you? wounded 
by a cycle that
 refuses to break,
i gave you a chance, 
no wait, three. three chances 
to prove that you were 
worthy of me. liar. 
you are now obsolete. 
what’s more tragic, that 
i forgave you or i 
expected you to reach 
up… Continue reading obsolete

Poetry, Romantic

me without you

there is no me without you;
 my dreams have always been
 about you; anointed, i am 
dizzy, i fall asleep with a smile 
on my face. reluctant, i wake up
 angry because i was ripped 
away from you; your embrace 
is all i need. tangible quandaries 
disappear and words like i 
love remain corporeal. you… Continue reading me without you

Poetry

burned

i woke up to your touch, your hands gripping on the sheets, lips devouring me. eyes closed but body a volcano, i dripped, molten lava across your cheeks. your burned now, ive left my mark on you. you’re starving now, desperate for more. you skipped the entree; im your dessert. lick me up before i… Continue reading burned