“Tell me again about the part where grief is not my name.”Tagged: Grief, Break Up, Sad, Spilled Ink, Poetry
“To love me is to love a haunted house– it’s fun to visit once a year, but no one wants to live there, and when you say, 'Tell me about the bad days,' it sounds like all the neighborhood kids daring each other to ring the doorbell”Tagged: Trauma, Poetry, Love, Scars
“To love me is to love a haunted house. It’s fun to visit once a year but no one wants to live there.”Tagged: Love, Relationships, Dating, Haunted, Spoken Word
“saying we have not become strangers by the distance does as much good as saying apartment four is empty.”Tagged: Grief, Loss, Heartbreak, Broken Promises, Poetry
“this is where i come from. everyone i love still lives there.”Tagged: Poetry, Depression, Mourning, Healing, poem