the violence of healing

I just want to share my world with you until our worlds collide in a violent venn diagram bleeding and sore and horrible and beautiful until we close our eyes and imagine a new world born a consensus of sorts and we open our mouths and speak new life a place unknown awakened in a … Continue reading the violence of healing


I Press On

I made a mistake. I want to fester on this, on how I haven't changed since my first junior/senior year, since any of my past best friendships. I want to grovel in my self pity. I want to click my heels and transport myself back to where I was this summer. But I am better … Continue reading I Press On