14 Jan

Annihilation

Your heart is a choir that doesn’t wishto sing anymore, your hands are donehousing mistakes in the tons and yourfeet are tarred from all the sitting you’vebeen doing. There are dreams in you thatfeel like nightmares when you’re wideawake and there are reminiscences ofyour old self that aren’t as dead as you.You’ve reach that...
14 Oct

Dear Love

For as long as I can remember, I’ve always had a face for you.  You The girl sharing her Tropika red with me on the bus ride home in second grade. The girl I wrote letters to in sixth grade. Leaving them on her chair tucked under her desk an hour before she got...
21 Sep

A New Language

If this is your first timeHiIf notblushing Day 10 of 21a million little thingsANDStill Insecure are poems I’ve shared on this platform already. Putting them in this collection was me putting some respek on my babies’ names. If you’re coming from my Instagram, teen angst tumblr or possibly the Facebook, you know this is...
31 Jul

XEN

I’m avoiding saying too much about anything here because, as always, the work speaks for itself. Please find a PDF copy of this short collection of abstract drawings alongside abstract poems below. I had fun putting it together and placing the two forms side by side and I hope you have a good time...