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A Speck On My Conscience

The first drops of sunlight sit still atop your forehead; your skin’s milk fusing with the white underneath. Every atom of your being rises slowly as you breathe as if composed of fragments laid out where you’re spread. Leave a […]

Used To Be Mine

You had held my hand for approximately three hours; walking in, and sitting in the dark with your face lit in a subtle orange from the man on screen’s t-shirt. I framed the ticket, but now the beginning twinkle of […]

Lover’s Prayer

lover, you are the one who ignored the letter that got sent to you last week lover, you see so many different lovers that you make my bones break lover, you are allowed to walk down division street hand in […]

Here’s To The Past

The words in which I once shared with a crumpled piece of paper revealed more about my inner most thoughts than what has ever come out of my own mouth   The blistering navy blue of the pen smudged with […]

My Past

Well if this isn’t a fitting topic then I don’t know what is. Everyone has a past and everyone has those parts of your life that you just want to keep hidden forever. Everyday situations from my past play a […]