poetry Imagery of PerMANent Residence 8 Jul 20208 Jul 2020 All theHorribleMen stillLive insideMy brain. They’re quietTenantsMostOf the time, Though, Occasionally, TheyLike toMakeThemselvesKnown ThroughoutMy Cranium. TheyWill notBe silenced. — It starts outSlow “Remember me?” But soon,They sprawlAnd climbMolestingThe spaces They’vemarkedIn…
poetry Today I did my dishes 4 Sep 20194 Sep 2019 but it felt like, Praxis. most of my life I've succumb to manthraxis: the ideological practice of men. -- In third grade a neighborhood boy sold me my first ever…
poetry I Need Feminism Because Peeping Tom 18 Jun 2017 The peeping tom has taken up running or biking whatever it is that requires two-piece spandex body suits and frequenting my coffee shop since I moved. -- when I feel…
poetry A Beautiful Prison For Them 5 Jun 20175 Jun 2017 This is where all of the horrible things live. I lifted it from my drawer and exhaled, "oh no," accidentally letting my animal out of it's cage. I forgot where…
Uncategorized clean: daily prompt 3 Feb 20173 Feb 2017 How does one Clean A body Defiled Within it's Own shower? Where Is Then Safe To clean Him Off?--out? Of you? -- Clean
Uncategorized i want my stolen copy of MW2 back 22 Jan 20177 Jun 2017 Chandelier, Ride the bus. Two wine bottles empty stomach. Kegan said “let me guide” It’s not rape if friends decide. Looking back cerebral patches snuff photographs, scattered over blacked out…
