they tell me I’m still too young,
but I know the darkness doesn’t
discriminate
Tag Archives: january
On the Floor of Your Apartment
Those perfect pearls imprint
an enlightened message
on my fruit-thin flesh
Good Doctoring
I pick scabs in layers
to know exactly what being an
obstacle to your own healing
looks like
Celeste
born a heavenly body
not of her own
The Jam Files #9: Hijacked
As if the body didn’t have enough foreign invaders to fight off.
Infinitesimal : I’ve Been Assigned New Limits
I’m awake
for five hours before I feel
the grinding of clouds
into my bones
I’m a Tenant in My Own Body & the Space Keeps Changing
I fought for doctors to listen to me.
To believe me.
I Really Can’t Function Without Him: Life Update + Poem
My poor husband is in the hospital…
nawayee : a poem
…like my own temple,
withering away
over many a day…
Blood in Winter
Entwined branches of
birches in the distance
are guardians of
the white fields