“My attitude is straight stank like a woman’s public bathroom For treating my trust like a child  who shitted out their Fruit-of-a-loom,             “Violence was not my wake up call, but violence will be its end Her fuck up upon my...

I used to write poetry on hiddenIt was my shelter from the rainMy favorite pupThat comforted me on sad daysNow I am taking my puppy for a walkSome people like itSome do notAll of a sudden I have thoughtsFor...

Every kissAn unfamiliar place sitsSinking in my heart of abyssJust how long will it be this? What does “love” mean Boiling floodsFloating mudslides Bone breaking hugsGhosts trapped in breaths A reason to stay aliveA reason I don’t want What does it...