Can superheroes truly be super, if they die in droves?One after the otherOne by oneto ashes, to dust,wind sweeping them across my feet, dirtying the whites of my shoes like the dust of my youth once did. They didn't all wear capes. They wore cardigans, and glasses.They smelled of fire, of thick clothes and leatherThey … Continue reading Loss of Faith
Poetry
Lose Me, please.
It was almost closed. So close... You want me to understand that this lifetime isn't going to be the one. And I do, this is a timeline I'll be walking alone. But then you knock, almost a second too late. Ding dong ditch is your favorite game, I know this but I opened the door … Continue reading Lose Me, please.
I Love You, Though I Don’t Know You.
I love people... Do not mistake me; people piss me off. But I also have a deep love for them. For their simplicities and complexities. I find myself falling so in love with how incredible humans can be. Enamored with a smile... blown away by the depth of someone's eyes. I fall in love with … Continue reading I Love You, Though I Don’t Know You.
I Hate to Brag
A/N: The following is from a TMI Project workshop at NYAPRS 2018 in NY. We were given three prompts...I chose "I Hate to Brag" "I Hate to Brag" I hate to brag but I'm really good at killing myself... I pop open my eyes in the morning and it's the first thing I do before … Continue reading I Hate to Brag