Black Butterflies (poem)
A few years ago, I traveled the world with my friends. It was the most extraordinary year of my life and I reflect upon it often. I'm always intrigued...
Cover Up (poem)
As someone who struggles with PTSD, panic attacks are a frequent occurrence for me. Sometimes this means I end uo huddled somewhere, hiding from the w...
My Mother's Dream (Poem)
My mom had this dream about me once. It was during a time I was in an abusive situation and very scared. It was such an incredible vision, and truly s...
Smile (poem)
Okay so this one has a lot of pent up anger, some from just being downright mistreated, some from being a eoman and thus constantly told to "smile" to...
She (poem)
I wrote this poem while I was meditating on my PTSD, and I feel like I don't know myself anymore. I feel like a shadow of what I once was. Basically, ...