New York    grow up, kid.

Albuquerque    I used to love to write, so I am doing it again.

NY    shit's changed

Egypt    Drunk on poetry. I write to free my soul. Poetry is the only way out of this labyrinth.

BCD, PH-YYZ, CA    "I write from my soul. This is the reason that critics don't hurt me, because it is me. If it was not me, if I ...

W o n d e r l a n d    As lost as Alice. As mad as the Hatter | Aspiring writer/journalist & Historian | Welcome to my mind. “If a poem hasn’t ripped apart ...

Elsewhere somewhere.    Sometimes, I pretend to be normal. Instagram: @thekataleya Twitter: @catahleya Copyright reserved for all poems, mention if used. Please no plagiarism.