What’s Stopping Me?

Taylor sits by herself at a small table in the middle of the food court deep in thought. She contemplates a line from a book she read earlier that day as she mindlessly munches on McDonald’s fries, her go-to mall snack. She is thinking about her death. How does she see herself dying? What if…

King of Cups: The Hot Water Does Self Work

A poem about passion being confused as anger… Living close to the soul of the Earth Is the reason why I stay ready to pop off. It feels wrong, holding on to guilt, When i’m being so natural. But when I get upset, I remember that I knew the risk. You will live with me…