I Don’t Know If I Ever Stopped Loving You
it’s been two years
since i last saw you,
but i’m still writing
poems about you.
Pain Shouldn’t Be Romanticized
It’s not poetic or tragically beautiful or whatever the hell people naively think brokenness is.
A Love Poem To Myself
you are more
than the
wars and storms
that your skin
has fought.
Girls Bite Back
show them that
they are never entitled
to a woman’s body
just because they can see it.
Who Gave You Permission To Stay Stuck On Him?
Who gave you permission to write about him when he doesn’t deserve your poetry?
It’s December Again, And I’m Still Longing For A Love Without You
I want the epilogue more than the prologue because I already know how the beginning ends.