She woke up with you in her bones, she felt you burning like smoke in the back of her throat, setting fire to every cell in her body. I still feel you in my bones god damn it, I swear...
Dancing round the room, darling I feel so light The moon on my skin, His voice is my music tonight Pacing round the room,
Our lungs are pounding against our… so loud that the people around us thought it wa… but darling I’m just trying my bes… when I’m around you.
In my 19 years I have figured out… I have not reached the merit of em… I have not learned the manner of c… I have not obtained a medium for d… When you ask why my voice shakes l…
The rain is falling down around me, as each drop touches my delicate skin, they tell me a secret they learned from the sky. There’s waves in my hair and stars sleeping inside my lungs. ...
These walls feel so heavy around m… The wind wrapped her hands around… Goodbye has leaked from my tongue… My mouth, is a hurricane, I am trying to keep calm.
My soul is painted sapphire, as I run through the fields of sun… your shadow running beside me. My soul is painted sapphire, maybe because,
You and me, beneath a plastic tree. It’s where we sleep and there we dream. With cardboard grass growing between our fingers, we sink deep between the earths teeth, the only place our t...
Published my 2nd book! Available…
There’s a girl out there with blue skin and hair the color of wind~ she drinks from the sun and sleeps under the moon In hope to fill the sky with blue, and drain her shadowed mind from...
As I consumed the wooden air around me, inhaling pieces of the earth into my paper lungs, suddenly the words that I’ve kept alive along my wild lips, I’ve realized are not the same, as ...
Your body was like a lunar eclipse, slowly dancing across me, sheltering my shadowy sky. Your hands like ink, splattering memories everywhere you touch; I know because I see myself in a...
She walked around the Empty earth with pieces of the moon hidden in her pockets. She wore blue skin all her life, her soul a lightning bolt of euphoric dreams. She dug up words from ben...
I sit before the ocean, the sun si… to stop pulling. Memories of your mouth press into… I, am a field of wildflowers. Theres a shipwreck beneath my ribc…
Sometimes I feel like despite the sky sleeping in my mouth, I’ve not yet swallowed enough language to be loud enough, to make you listen. Sometimes I hear the ocean crying beneath my ...
