Yellow hoodie, wet from the rain, don’t fade away from such a small stain. Instead, say thank you.
Dear 11 year old me, I see your world crumbling. I know the walls around you are shaking, the floors breaking. I can hear the sound of the air vibrate so violently, and the strength in your legs weakening. I can see each tear be born, mature, and die. Your eyes tell it all. The … Continue reading A Love Letter
I need a blank slate. Not because I want to reset, but because I need to think.There's too many voices inside of my head telling me to drive different ways. I have so many requests to go left and right, backwards and forwards. My GPS is glitching out due to static interference.What I really need … Continue reading Blank Slate