Everyone

We held each other in love’s hushed embrace,

as if the world had learned to soften.

Our lips met in longing.

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I live with deep emotion.

I carry a story shaped by a lonely heart.

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Each note pulls me back- there is too much time cannot erase.

Our goodbye that was too sharp,

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i am numb. i am not sad, im done being sad. not angry, theres no point anymore. not depressed, i dont have room for that. not hungry, i just ate. not dehydrated, i drink water every day. not tired, i

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I hate this. I hate my body. I hate my face. I hate my pin straight hair that never goes the way i want it to no matter how much heat i apply to it. I hate that one freckle on my back that no one sees

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Just below the surface,

always within reach but rarely seen,

a place hidden from the pain

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There are places within me

the present does not reach.

Not out of lack, or out of longing,

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Discovering the determining factors of everyday synthesis

In contemporary conviction does an interesting mode of condition

Figuring out the chances of timing in pieces

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We rediscovered our love on a Carolina shore.

The stars were our cathedral,

the moon our only witness

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Things that remind—

and the ghosts come to call.

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