the flowers, the bees the creatures in the seas we’re all casualties killed by monster companies with unending corporate greed … Continue Reading paying for our death
For when people try to make you feel bad about having boundaries.
Learn how to love Mondays with this short poem!
The world is ending it’s the end of the world the world’s been ending since I was a little girl … Continue Reading Hallelujah ! The World is Ending
Sorry For the Unannounced Hiatus Hey there, babes! I’ve missed you! 😩 I’ve missed working on the site, treating it … Continue Reading Taking Space, Making Space
I don’t know what I’m doing. When will I pull my life together? But really, does anyone ever? Does anyone … Continue Reading The Trouble With Trying
Things haven’t changed much, except I’m writing less and I miss it a whole bunch! But after work I usually job hunt, and I have lots of chores and errands on my days off, so I’ve really been slacking and now I feel like my life is lacking
A short poem about poetry
A fun little poem about the many facets of astrology.
I don’t believe that education is the path to freedom, I know that education is the path to freedom.
I’ve been slacking lately I think its because I’m afraid of failure and I can’t fail if I never try But if I never try I’ll never know I’ll just do nothing and say I could have done something If … Continue Reading Try
Sometimes I question whether or not I’m actually writing poetry isn’t poetry supposed to be flowery pretty they say show, don’t tell but isn’t showing for painting drawing art at least poetry and art have something in common these days … Continue Reading art and poetry
Water is often associated with the divine it’s no wonder considering how water brings forth life. early mornings, before dawn, are also auspicious though I’m not entirely sure why maybe its symbolic Let There Be Light Every Day Have you … Continue Reading water
I don’t know what to say except its okay to have an off day
How do we know we’re not like Frankenstein’s Monster and G-d is the doctor a horrified Creator filled with regret but that doesn’t mean we can’t one day make the doctor Proud
If I was more like you would you love me more or is all of that selfish love of yours fake, too?