I felt the sickness like sugar burrowing into my teeth. I saw it in their hands and in their feet. Legs like trunks, rotting eyes, and...

Can you see them too? Sometimes the leaves are waving at me. Sometimes I know who it is. Sometimes its you. #abstractpainting

Have you ever seen yourself as a void? Nothing but space and pink lips that glimmer through the darkness. Have you ever seen yourself as...

I grew up in the ocean state and spent most summer weekends swimming through waves, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, and sometimes...

a poem about navigating Dissociative Identity Disorder: Fallen rose what happened to you? Who cracked you open? Who laughed while you...

A poem about rediscovering the "self" That’s what I was looking for all along. The path back to myself. The path back to peace. The path...

When you call it in, d it comes. When you call it in it comes in waves of beauty, and angel numbers, and laughter till we’re tired, and...

Home is my grandmothers house on a summers day with the sunlight caressing my face and curtains flowing in the wind. The scent of...

When the universe tells you something do you listen? When the silence cuts through the music and you feel your heart is in your belly and...

One thing I've learned through therapy is the importance of normalizing hearing voices. Not everyone hears voices, but some people do....

Let us move forward into the light. Holding hands like lovers who know the fear of the past and refuse to relive it. Let us move forward...

Petals fall on the brow of your skull A whispering wind passes through hell These are not the seas in which I choose to dwell What is it...

What does it feel like to miss somebody who hurt you so deeply? It feels sad It feels like I want to hold their hand but I can’t It feels...

Sacred leaves scattered on the ground. Birds are chirping yet there is no sound. Another day I draw the blinds Another morning Another...

Where can I write these words that you used to create a shell of me? A witch of the ocean state, I’ve always loved shells, I never knew...