Smart and Hopeful: A Dangerous Combination (originally written January 2017) Here’s the thing about me: I’m far from simple. I get attached easily and sometimes give 100 crickets each names. I cry when I knock a drawer off of a counter. I hysterically laugh when I’m sitting front row in Chapel. Every once in awhile, […]Read more "Smart and Hopeful: A Dangerous Combination"
Valentine’s Day (originally written 09/29/16) Another Sunday at work with your brown eyes forcing me into the candy closet to make you seem a little sweeter than you actually are to me. You gave me chocolates, and a yellow rose, my (your) favorite, on Valentine’s Day to make my problems disappear that I had yet […]Read more "Valentine’s Day (poem)"
it one minute it was quiet for its sanity had been sleeping in stillness and whispers, something about how the cold glass window shattered into its skull and the eyes, the eyes, the eyes don’t look. its way or any way, for that matter no matter how much they see they never look, look, […]Read more "it (poem)"
If you’re reading this, you are staring at a screen. So am I, however, not at the same time as you. Welcome to my blog, and welcome to my life. I’m a 19-year-old student stumbling through life while feeling everything and nothing all at once. Despite what nobody thinks, I’m pretty average. Here lies the […]Read more "Confessions of a Part-Time Sociopath"
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