The moon seems to be the only thing left
that’s ours
Next time you reach for it I hope you leave a
little space for me
Apr 12
Apr 12, 2026 at 11:45 PM UTC
Do you think I’m enough?
Mother do you finally think I’m enough?
My precious child, I love you. Listen to me carefully, do you think I’m enough?
Excuse me, sir? Yes! Thank you. Do you have a moment to spare, do you think I’m enough?
Aug 1, 2024
Aug 1, 2024 at 11:52 PM UTC
You’ve searched and searched for yourself in others
Now all you can see is them
Sometimes I don’t look because I’m embarrassed
Most of the time I do because I just can’t care
Jul 16, 2024
Jul 16, 2024 at 9:44 AM UTC
She makes me feel artificial
Like I only exist when expected to perform
Everything and anything I do or say is meant to appease or answer to her whims
One day I won’t
Jul 7, 2024
Jul 7, 2024 at 11:41 AM UTC
I know a man who moves mountains
Not in the tortured way chipping away day after day at a promise always just out of reach
Nor the stubborn type who labor to recreate an endless cycle of sorrow and refrain
A man of monumental dedication
One who stands endless in his expansion hollow with fire seeking refuge in his veins
Limitless as the sky or the distance between his next steps and moments away
When you reach for him know you deserve feel his impact
Merit a chance to nurture under a wing authentically navigating the endless expanse between horizons
Nepotize with familiarity the landscapes you were always meant to trapeze and recognize your place illuminated by the spotlight and cloud nine
Arise mountain man and take your place amongst the the stars
Know you’ll always have a home with friends who’d cover oceans and planes and time to watch you land
Trust Kali and your divine as you enter into an era of everything with knowledge and strength afforded to you through the echos of selfless sacrifice
Jul 2, 2024
Jul 2, 2024 at 11:31 AM UTC
I couldn’t hear half the night but didn’t care
Chatter ebbing and flowing
floating over the conversation, our conversation
She laughed soundly at another joke and they passed the chowder knowing we just had to try it
I smiled so hard I had to look away
This is a poem about friendship
The tingles you feel on the side of your face when someone’s trying to catch your attention
Smirks that transcend tabletop landscapes
Crowing madly at memories a decade old
We gather another round of courage
Debting any consequence of today to tomorrow
Tonight we make up lost time by sharing a past
Jun 30, 2024
Jun 30, 2024 at 1:11 AM UTC
I treat your messages like poetry
Feel their words caressing my skin
Dissect the bodies with laser precision
Cling onto every syllable’s purpose
Infinitely bound by meanings between
Incomplete sentences
Jun 30, 2024
Jun 30, 2024 at 12:32 AM UTC
I’ve come to the conclusion my blood is dedicated to frigid misconception
The force with which it moves under my skin slow and blinding
It knows best I suppose
Less words means more things considered when evoking vicious vapid smiles
Still, why the urge to humble me?
Jun 29, 2024
Jun 29, 2024 at 12:18 AM UTC
I hope that soon sleep takes me
In the mean time I think I’ll just lay here
and remember and remember and remember
Jun 28, 2024
Jun 28, 2024 at 11:44 PM UTC
Do they miss home?
The feel of whipped winds replacing thoughts cashing in cackles forcibly stolen off their lips
Yearn to love a land which gave them life instead of painstakingly taking it
projecting layers and layers of illusive mistrust onto held up hands
Do they know deception —
The covert type that mutates your cells changes your history helps you forget
Blissfully forces you to remember
Inherit the careless careful gene embedded in lineage promises of forever
understand this part of their sullied youth?
They do.
Jun 26, 2024
Jun 26, 2024 at 1:02 PM UTC