No Filter Monday (go with me here)

A poem about triangulation. There'd be zero issues if they were "just friends". But they're not, and he doesn't love her but she's got her hooks in him anyway fully knowing she's keeping him from TRUE LOVE or any real chance of HAPPINESS

Holy Hour

Poetry is sacred

Deliaology

Everyone thinks they got me figured out

Queen of the Knight

Checkmate, please. A Queen who loves her Knight.

Truth Comes Hard

Truth makes noise (early morning ramble + snap)

Fog

They care not while I rot.

Kites

He makes me high. FACT.

Kinesis

If we can't see it, we can feel it. If we see it, it changes us. We don't change it but it changes us.

Emotional Cargo

We are all carrying such heavy loads. A poem about that.

Cross Your Mind

Sometimes he thinks of me... (a poem)

Made of Steel

A poem about how hard we make life for one another.

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