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Lately it seemsthat I am havinga constantunconscious warunderneath all of thismake-upbecause underneaththis slimy concealerare puffy eyesand chapped l..
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I really miss you, you know.I miss the way you'd say "Macy Jean, let me see your face," and take a pastel pink fingernailed hand and tuck a bundle of ..
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I know what it's liketo watch a momcrumble and whitheruntil her sweatwas sticking her to a hospice bedto watch her be hollowed outby starvation and de..
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These past few months,it's been raining frequently,for these small little nodules of time,and it's as if I can hear,every little pitter patter of wate..
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I've never cut such a straight line in my entire lifeas when I was cutting your obituaryout of the jack-knife gazetteI used my old red school scissors..
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For years and yearsmy chest was getting colderand it was pinning my body to my bedand my head to the pillowDepression was making the tip of my nose co..
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These past few months,haven't even been mineThey've been taken over,by the five stages of grief,and an unsettled stomach,rumbling with ricocheting lef..
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I have good days and bad days,good weeks and bad weeks,and good months and bad ones.I am more often bad than good,but I will always crave to be more,t..
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The night that you died,I had kissed your shoulder goodnight,and whispered that I loved you,and I left that night,angrier than I'd ever been,in my who..
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You're all that I can write about anymore,and I feel that this short half of a sentence,is a poem all on its own
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