My work

Dec 5, 20231 min read

interlude of love, november, sadness, happiness, frustration, 19.

i’ve tried so hard to write this poem, to show my love, to keep my promises. the words haven’t come to me. i asked the stars. i’ve only...

Nov 27, 20231 min read

interlude 18

and, my favourite kind of romance is the kind where i haven’t always the courage to be myself yet the stars tilt a hand under my jaw and...

Nov 26, 20231 min read

interlude 17

street lights have been flickering at me continuously. as soon as i notice a month slipping through my fingers, a year seems to fall with...

Aug 21, 20231 min read

a shattered fragment of a poem

[very small excerpt from a personal poem i would like to share] what is more poetic than a prophetic girl wishing she had been wrong?...

Jun 3, 20231 min read

interlude 14

my poems are searching for me; frantically, under the bed. frantically. i’ve been writing about ruining young girls and terrified women...

Jun 3, 20231 min read

interlude 13

shrink to be digestible, shrink to be palatable - choke on me. choke. (the ouroborus bites is own tail off and the cycle ends. ruin a...

Jun 3, 20231 min read

interlude 12

wet puppies. did someone’s hands have to be stained? i am stain. ink. bleed. bleed. wrong? 16/24/3 years for most of the time , most of...

Feb 13, 20231 min read

interlude 11

and hatred is adoration in it’s own way too. , of course! me in the wreckage of the world, me: the wreckage of the world. of all the...

Feb 12, 20231 min read

(moonlight) - an interlude

conversations with her and the universe and suddenly! i am finding my way back to myself (paper boats, paper hearts, paper butterflies)

Jan 28, 20231 min read

interlude 10 (???)

and there’s no part of me i can’t find and speak to, whether hidden in the crook of my hip or the hollow of my fingertips, i will find...

Jan 7, 20231 min read

interlude 9

the sunshine visits me in winter. she filters through my window and climbs up the expanse of my skin; i laugh because it’s a bit ticklish.

Jan 3, 20231 min read

interlude 8

i write about delicacy and i write about breath. i write more than i ever have. my fingers intertwine with shadows. i lay on my bed in...

Dec 30, 20221 min read

interlude 7

i do not desire existence, i crave it. conversations with her and the universe remind me i am real. holding my own hand and finding my...

Dec 26, 20221 min read

interlude 6

rain lulls me to sleep. i hope i don’t bore you reader. every poem is the same?

Nov 28, 20221 min read

interlude 5

i close my eyes very slowly before i sleep, i let them slide shut; i let them drift down and settle. what happens behind my eyes is...

Nov 23, 20221 min read

interlude 4

i wrote a poem on a post-it note and lost it somewhere. the lines floated away from me and some part of me wanted to let them. the...

Nov 15, 20221 min read

interlude 3

more love for the interludes :) i am an ache; a thorn in the side of someone who doesn’t know me. what is it to know someone? if i spent...

Nov 5, 20221 min read

interlude 2

i love these interludes!!! so much they’re so pretty and perfect. and i think they help me when i’m struggling to get my words on the...

Aug 2, 20221 min read

interlude

HEY EVERYONE 😁 i’ve written so much today it’s insane; one sunset and i’m handwriting 5 pages like an insane woman 😭 i’m cool with it...