Solitary

White. Blinding, piercing white. Am I dead? No, no. Maybe. But I am alone. Which might scare me more than… Read more Solitary

depression//sex V

I know it was dark and sometimes it’s hard to hear when the wind is trying to catch its breath:… Read more depression//sex V

Human* Sub-you. Unlikely, but just so. So, here we are: optic — light — receptor. You catch me here in… Read more Human*

Wake the slaves from their graves We throwing a rave Stadium music I’m starting the wave Let’s start from this… Read more Untitled (2018)

orphaned unknown male dead- floating in a sea of yesterdays and lasts breaths no longer kisses pushed back we’ll love… Read more hiv

I. ripping me open from the chestplate down Xanax twice daily to curb the seizures the anger the panic. started… Read more TRAUMA IN FIVE PARTS

#METOOBy Nadia Leiby Annie tells me under the cool blue light about the boy that stole something from herbefore she… Read more #METOO